Following the success of our first hotel meet we keenly made plans and set a date for our second night of sexual exploration with each other. We met on the car park, smiling at each other as we parked, making and holding eye contact, knowing that this was going to be a night of pleasure for us both. We got out of the cars and instantly hands were on each other, pulling each other close. I was wearing a black dress with what looked like fishnet tights Matt looked me up and down approvingly. Little did he know I was wearing a full body stocking under the dress and that despite it being crotchless I was wearing knickers.
Sally had told him as we drove to meet that the knickers she was wearing and been on all day, she had pulled them tight between her pussy lips and bum cheeks, feeling the fabric rubbing her clit all day, working herself up, knowing she was leaking juices over the crotch. She also told Matt that when she was done with these knickers today, she wanted him to take them home and for him to play with his cock wrapped in the lace knickers, and to shoot his load into the gusset. She wanted them back the next time we met so she could wear the spunk filled knickers for the day. Sally was in a filthy mood.
We hugged and our lips met in urgent passion, tongues in each other’s mouths. Arms around each other, in hair, kissing like we had never kissed before. I felt Matts hand wonder up my side and cup my breast in his hand, caressing me as we kissed, I melted under his touch, feeling my pussy jump in excitement. Sally pushed her body against his as she yearned to feel him against her most intimate areas. I could feel his excitement beginning to grow as I slowly rubbed myself against him.
We eventually broke away and greeted each other; a nervous giggle escaped me. While I knew exactly what I was about to get I was still nervous. We checked in and made our way to the room, the tension between us was building, and when the lift doors shut Matt pulled me close once again, his tongue in my mouth exploring me urgently, hands in my hair, grabbing a hand full pulling me deeper into him, pushing himself against me, feeling my curves. Sally responded by moving her hand to the front of his jeans, she could feel his cock getting bigger, I felt it twitch under my touch, and I let out a soft moan. I wanted him so bad, if we had been going up more than 2 floors in the lift, I am almost certain Sally would have had her hand inside his jeans rubbing his big thick cock in her hand, maybe even her tongue licking the tip and taking him in her mouth.
The lift doors started to open and we were still kissing, Sally didn’t care if there was anyone there, however I was more cautious. I nervously broke away and straightened my hair. Lucky for me, no one was there. The plan was to go to the room, drop off our bags and head to the bar for a few drinks and a flirt. We found our room and put down our bags, the room was lovely, nice big double bed, a desk chair and a lounger chair also, Matt was pleased with this, he wouldn’t tell me why, but he said ” that’ll do” with a cheeky glint in his eye. I was nervous again. Sally was excited.
You may remember from the last meet Matt had played with me in such a way that made me squirt all over him, myself, the bed, everywhere. That was one hell of a wet patch to sleep in. Unsure if this was a one off or a new experience that I would feel every time I played with Matt I had invested in a “love blanket”. With this on the bed Matt grabbed my waist and pulled me to him once again, we kissed, deeply, tongues exploring, exchanging saliva as we greedily kissed. He pushed me onto the bed, and his hands went up under my dress. He found the knickers still pulled tight between my pussy lips, he could feel the wet fabric and pulled them out of the way, expertly slipping his hands into my knickers, running his fingers over my closely trimmed pussy lips, he parted my lips and found my clit which was soaking wet. I let out a moan and arched my back as I spread my legs for him, eager to get him closer to me.
He was encouraged by my response to his touch and continued to explore and stroke my clit more. He slipped a finger into my wet velvety pussy, making me moan more, open my legs wider for him. I was full of wanton desire. I reached across and undid his belt and jeans putting my hand inside his boxers. I wrapped my hand and fingers around his thick cock, which I could feel was now rock hard for me. It twitched and bounced under my touch.
Matt got off the bed and walked around to the side my head was on. He pulled down his boxers and stood in front of me. His cock pointing straight at my face. I eagerly took his length in my mouth. I had one hand around the base of his cock, whilst my spread lips sucked him into my mouth. Matt removed my hands and put them both on his hips. He grabbed a hand full of my hair and slowly started to push him self into my mouth. I could feel he was getting deeper with each return push into my mouth; I was starting to struggle to get it in, but he kept pushing, each time getting deeper. I was gagging on his cock, unable to take it all, Matts encouraging hand on the back of my head, holding me there, encouraging me to take more. I tried to please him and Sally as they both wanted his cock deeper down my throat; however, I had to keep pulling off his cock gagging and retching as I did, saliva dripping from my chin. Matt provided reassurance that we would practice and soon have me deep throating him like a good girl. Sally was pleased.
Matt told me to get on all fours on the edge of the bed, I knew he was about to take me from behind. He paused to take pictures of the view of my knickers pulled between my bum cheeks his hard cock approaching the entrance to my pussy. He pulled my knickers to the side and entered me. I pushed back on his cock as I felt him slide easily into my wet, hot hole. He grabbed my hips and thrust himself in and out of me. I could feel every stroke as he almost fully withdrew before pushing right back into me filling me up again. He did this at various speeds, various angles, sometimes hard, sometimes much slower. I could tell he was enjoying this position, we both moaned as he thrust. It must have been the combination of anticipated excitement, the kissing, touching, stroking of his cock, getting his cock sucked and finally the feel of my wet pussy wrapped around his cock while he fucked me, that was just too much for him. Suddenly with an animal instinct he said, “fuck it, you’re getting it”, and his thrusts increased in urgency, his moaning becoming more vocal and I realised he was about to empty his entire load into me. I felt his cock throb in me as the first jet of cum left his cock and sprayed deep into me. As he emptied his balls into me, he held himself there moaning.
Sally wasn’t ready to cum yet, she wanted to go to the bar and feel Matts cum leak from her into the knickers that she knew were going home with him tomorrow morning. We headed down and ordered drinks and food enjoying each other’s company. Sally telling Matt how wet she was and that she could feel him leaking from her. It wasn’t long before we headed back to the room to really enjoy each other.
Once again behind closed doors we soon had our clothes off exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Matt emptied his bag containing bags of toys. He didn’t want to get them out all at once as I would then see them, he wanted the element of surprise. He positioned me exactly how he wanted me on the corner of the bed, legs spread wide over each side. I was vulnerable, exposed, and open for him. He wrapped restraints around my wrists; there was nothing I could do except lay there and take what ever he was going to give me. Sally was insatiable, I was nervously excited. He positioned himself between my legs sat on the chair, he had an ideal vantage point, had direct access to every area he wanted, and the chair meant he was at exactly the right height.
He spent the next 45 minutes or so using a variety of toys on me teasing my body with them. A variety of vibrators, some small, some bigger tracing them over my skin, nipples, clit. He attached a nipple clamp to my nipple, something I’ve not fully appreciated previously. The way it made my nipple feel especially when it had been clamped for some time, and the feel of a vibrator or his tongue on it, and the change in colour and shape of my nipple was such a turn on, every nerve in my body tingling with excitement
There was a clit suction toy at the same time as a dildo in my pussy, the pin wheel made its debut appearance, especially over my boobs and nipples, WOW!! I’m not into a lot of pain, but he turned me slightly onto my side and used the paddle on my bottom, reassuring me that I’d like it. He started by using the paddle to stroke, then spanking me semi hard before stroking again. Sally secretly wanted harder, I was scared but quickly got to learn that pleasure/pain certainly seemed to be turning me on. Using these toys on me for so long alongside his fingers and cock in between, had me soaking wet. We quickly learnt that squirting was not a one off as we had wondered last time, it was an art that he had mastered, he had me squirt time and time again. The blanket soaking wet, every time he made me squirt he rubbing it all over me, my thighs were already drenched from it, and the splashes had landed on my boobs, and face, but he upped the anti and shook his hand off over me, my fluid dripping off the tips of his fingers as he did so, before going down getting more of the fluid and rubbing it over my whole body, face and even on my mouth. Sally took it all eagerly.
All the while I was watching Matt use these toys on me, watching how turned on he was at having me at his mercy. The level of intrigue on his face as he used new implements on me, watching my responses was good to see. I watched him wank his cock whilst toying with me. I knew I was completely his. My body was his to do what he pleased with, and he was thoroughly enjoying it. He was preparing me for the one thing that I had been nervous about. I had also brought toys with me to the hotel. One was at Matts request; I had told him about a toy I had brought back in late summer last year when still with my husband.
It was an 8-inch dildo with suction pump on the end. Sally had opted for the option with extra girth, she must have been feeling extra greedy that day. I had never been able to use it on myself, but Matt had seen that as a challenge. He had already had me attach it to the mirror earlier that day and as he fucked me against the mirror earlier, he had me wank off the giant cock in front of me. He now turned his attention to the giant cock toy. He knew I was relaxed, incredibly horny, wet and eager. He pushed the tip of the dildo against me, and it slid in with ease, very little resistance. He slowly started to work my pussy with it, I couldn’t help but moan loudly, I felt so dirty, and full. Sally was in heaven and wanted more she bucked her hips encouraging the build up in pace and depth. It wasn’t long before the depth was too much, I could take the depth if it was slow, but not the speed at the same time. It was making my insides hurt. I was being fucked like I’d never been fucked before. Matt let the restraints loose and replaced the giant dildo with his own hard bulging cock and balls.
He fucked me deep and hard in a variety of positions before coming heavily, partially inside of me, before pulling out and shooting the rest of his load over my body. We collapsed in a heap, both covered in his and my own cum, knowing that we were both very satisfied having cum several times each over the last few hours. We continued to play into the night and again in the morning. I could tell I had been fucked good; I could feel my insides sore in the morning. The next question is, was that because of the big toy I had taken or was that the fucking Matt had given me? Only time would tell
