The Hotel

The hotel room door clunked shut as we stood there embracing each other. The trip to the south coast had taken around three hours and I had plenty of opportunities to look across at Rachel's legs as I drove. Perhaps I should rephrase that - I had three very long hours of torment as I had just wanted to pull up into the nearest layby after leaving home and run my hands up those legs encased in black pantyhose, and up further under her mini skirt to caress her sex, but no, we both knew it was going to be worth the wait. So there we were, our pent up desires evident by our erections, holding each other close in a tight embrace. I was unsure if Rachel wanted me to change out of my male clothes first but feeling her aroused cock as my hand felt between her legs I thought otherwise. Stripping off my clothes I stood naked before her and resuming our embrace I steered her towards the bed. Her small body fell on top of me, we lay there kissing, and our tongues danced and flicked in each others mouths. Rachel's eyes looking all the while deep into mine as she slowly bit down on my tongue, her teeth released me only to have her suck on my tongue. We were both getting more and more excited. My erection pushed its damp weeping cockhead against her crotch as she wriggled down.

Down and down she went trailing kisses on my shaved body; I felt her hot breath on my cock before she licked a tear of precum from the shining tip. We looked at each other, in her eyes I saw animal pleasure building, and I saw the undying love she had for me too. She probably saw in my eyes that I wanted her to go easy as I was so turned on. I could actually feel my cock throb against her tongue. She must be feeling playful as taking half my length to the back of her throat she closed her teeth around me and slowly withdrew my shaft sending waves of sensations through me. So, I thought she wants to play does she? Rachel was kissing her way back up my body when I grabbed her and rolled on top of her. Our little game had just begun.