"I think I need a second glass of that wine now" I said, with laughter in my words.

And she laughed gently in response - hard to do with a mouth full of my beautifully cleaned cock, but a laugh it certainly was. She broke away and returned with both of our glasses and the half empty bottle, and we pulled ourselves up on the pillows.

"To Hedonism" I toasted.

"To orgasms" she replied. " May there be many more for both of us, tonight and in the future."

Well, if there were to be more tonight, I needed a little time to recover, and the wine and conversation flowed easily between us. We lay there happily in each other's arms, in the glow of fresh pleasure and slowly decreasing heart beats as we came back down to earth. Neither of us was ready to sleep, neither of us wanted the meeting to end. So, as we chatted, we exchanged kisses. Starting well-spaced out but becoming more frequent. My hand slowly twirled the hair of her landing strip as if it was the most natural thing in the world to do with someone you had met just hours earlier, It was hard to resist the occasional dip of a finger between her legs, and it was as moist as I had left it earlier. I can't remember the topics we spoke about - and who could blame me.

The minutes passed in this fashion, and now her hand was resting back on my cock, which was beginning to twitch with fresh signs of life. "Hello little fellow. Are you in need of some more action tonight then?" I was not going to say no, and from the way he was getting harder it did not look like he was going to refuse either. Slowly she started to stroke my cock, slowly it started to harden to reward her efforts. Our lips were now almost permanently joined in passion, our tongues seeking each other out like long lost friends performing a tango together.

She broke off for a moment as I was now almost fully hard again, reaching for her bag, and reaching inside it she pulled out a small bottle.

"Well only moisturiser hand cream I'm afraid - but it will have to do" she said smiling. And with that she poured some on my hand and slowly worked it around my cock.

I reached my hand between her legs. "I’m not sure we will need that - you seem to have the moistness angle well and truly covered".

"That's not where I want that lovely cock this time" she said. "There is one more hole that you have not been in, and that’s the one that really makes me cum hard" She added some more hand cream to her hand and made sure my cock was well covered, as she smiled at me.

I could almost think I was dreaming - first time together and the back doors were being offered. Her arse was going to be mine, and I was more than happy to accept the invitation. She handed me the bottle. "Your turn to add the cream she said, and with that she was rapidly on all fours, her head over the pillow, and my fingers were gently opening her lovely buttocks. Not that it needed much help as she positioned her legs wider and lowered her head towards the pillow. I added some cream to my finger and gently used it to circle her puckered little hole, round and round. More lotion and my finger could slip snugly and gently into her anus, and I worked it gently in and put, lubricating as I went. A second finger joined the first, more cream, and then more cream, in and out with my fingers.

She was gently whimpering with each move of my fingers; I could sense her preparing her mind and body for what was to come. The atmosphere was absolutely electric, and as I moved myself to kneel behind her and between her legs, I knew it was time. And she knew it too and was bracing herself for my violation of her forbidden hole. Her hands gently gripped the pillow, and I positioned my cock at the entrance to her glistening hole. Slowly I moved forward, and my cock received one more handful of lotion from me as I felt her ring start to open in expectation. She wriggled her arse as she felt me against her hole, and I started to enter her.

Millimetre by millimetre I eased myself in, watching her arse open as my helmet slowly pushed its way inside and then it was in - her ring slowly accepting me, and then slightly closing again when the head was welcomed into her gut, and her anus closed over me with a slight plop as the head was trapped all the way into her anus. Her sphincter gripped the narrowing below my bulbous head. Stage one done, I paused, took a deep breath, and prepared to continue. She knew I was going deeper; her hands started to grip the pillow tighter in front of me as she prepared to be opened all the way.

I started to push forward again, and she opened up to accommodate the thickness of my shaft. Slowly I went deeper, and as the resistance built up, I eased off and withdrew a little, before pushing forward again and going a little further. Three steps forward, two steps back. She was groaning now, in time with my thrusts, getting louder as I went ever deeper,

"Come on you filthy sod - bugger me- get that cock all the way in" she said, and I could sense the grimace in her voice.

Always trained to do what the lady said, I pulled back to leave just the bishops head in her guts and then pushed forward with some real pressure. My body closed with her buttocks with a slap, and I was there - balls deep in her anus. One hand on each of her hips, poised like I was waiting for a starting signal, But the race to the finish line had already started, and I was on a mission. Slowly I started to pull back and push hard forward again - starting slow and building up my tempo. She fell into sync with my rhythm. grunts of pleasure as I pushed into the depths, relaxing her grip on the pillow. It may not have been intended as lube, but that hand cream was doing its job. I paused and poured a little more on my shaft - always the gentleman - and then continued to plough her guts.

I fucked her like this for some minutes. Her cries were louder now, and she was clearly approaching another climax. Some girls do not come from anal sex, but Alexia clearly was of a different ilk. One of her hands reached back now under her body and cupped my balls and gave them a hard squeeze. That made me focus even more and I increased both the speed and the force of my thrusts. That arse was now getting a serious pounding; I moved one hand from the hip to reach under her and found her clit - it was gorged with blood and felt huge between my fingers. My hand started playing with that clit as I fucked her arse, increasing the sensations her body was experiencing.

I kept pushing forward hard, and then slowly drawing back to push again, and her cries changed from strangled animalistic noises to shouts of “God, Yes, God. Yes” - over and over. I said a prayer to the men who sound proofed this hotel room and hoped it was working. Her body gave a shudder, and then another, and then she shook with pleasure as a huge orgasm washed through her entire body, her face buried in the pillow to try and keep the volume down, and my hand pushing in the middle of her back as I too approached my peak.

A series of hard fast strokes and I felt my sap rise again and with my own huge shudder I pumped my load into het guts, shot after shot, filling her totally, and each thrust pushed a little of it out past the huge cork my cock was making in her arse. Together we cried once more, and then she collapsed flat on to the bed, with me still in her, flattening her against the bed.

For several minutes neither of us moved a muscle, until I lifted my arse, and pulled out of her gently, hearing a loud sucking noise as I withdrew, and air rushed in to replace my cock. Ribbons of cum dribbled out of her, testament to how much had gone into her guts, and I collapsed on my side next to her. Her face turned towards me, her hair soaked in sweat. Such a beautiful site as a reward for all my efforts. Her eyes flickered open and her mouth broke into a smile.

"God - I don't know where you learnt to fuck ass like that, but no one has ever fucked mine as good as that. And to think I nearly didn’t ask you to. Seriously, if they were handing out medals...and if you ever need a reference."

I smiled back at her and drew her in to my arms, silencing further words with a prolonged kiss. Together we lay there, our breathing synchronised, and slowly we both fell asleep.

To be continued