I was in my early 20s.

I grew up near to a university that specialised in teaching and nursing. I hooked up with many girls in my own age group each weekend. I really loved how full on some of the girls could be. 0-100mph on both sides staring in a night club and finishing up back their dorms. This is worthy of a story in its own right, but that's for another time.

During the week I traveled for work staying in hotels each night. I got pretty good at picking up 30-40 something milfs in hotel bars each night.

It was a pretty bad day at time of my life if I couldn't make at least two women cum for me each day.

I love the depth of mutual understanding that only relationship sex can bring, but in equal measure I love the raw excitement of figuring out a new partner on the fly.

Anyway back to the story. I really loved the older women, they knew exactly what they wanted, but the small chat in the bar never felt rushed or hurried. They had so much composure, they could be horny as f@@k and not give you any impression until after I was inside them.

One in particular played this game like no other. I love a good resting bitch face, and she had the personality to match. She was about 4'11 tall, not slim but BBW either. She had quite a pronounced Belly thick thighs and a squeezable bum. Her boobs looked much bigger than they really were because of how small she was.

She was always immaculately dressed in a skirt suit, a figure hugging blouse that really emphasized her boobs. She had short black hair in a bob cut and very full kissable lips and she loved her gloss red lipstick.

The first time I met her was in restaurant. There was conference in town and we ended up sharing a table for dinner as it was the last table they had.

I'd noticed that she was the only woman in the restaurant that night, yes I was rock hard under the table the whole time, but she was giving off every seriously not interested vibe I'd ever seen.

Every attempt at small talk resulted in a one word answer, a hmphhh or a complete look of disgust.

Resigned to my fate that this was about to be my first sexless night in about 6 years, I wolfed my meal down and grabbed a pint from the bar to take back to my room for my first night of wanking in ages. I was actually looking forward to a night alone with my own thoughts.

I walked into the lift and as I turned to push the button the woman I was about spend my evening wanking off to had just followed me in with a bottle of wine she'd just pinched from the restaurant.

She was popping the cap off and drinking it straight from the bottle. I chuckled to myself as she really didn't look like the kind of person to do that.

As expected she gave me the evils and then I got a whole sentence out of her. She said it tastes better when it's stolen. I'd watched take a few swigs and each time she spent a moment gently sucking the tip of the bottle. She was subtle but I took it as an intentional tease.

My floor came up and as I went to leave I decided to return fire taking a chance of those oh so kissable red lips of hers I'd been eyeing up over dinner. I kissed her firmly and purposefully but not roughly, making small circular movements.

She was obviously surprised but made no attention to stop me or move away. After about 5 seconds I pulled a way and told her it tastes better when its stolen.

I began the walk back to my room now really looking forward my wank. I don't know why, but the thought of kissing makes me cum when I'm walking but not during sex.

Anyways, I know this was a bold move with hindsight but at that time I wasn't confident enough pull this move intentionally.

Part of the walk back involved crossing a piece of wooden flooring. Behind me I heard the distinct sound of someone hurriedly walking in heels. I hadn't put two and two together as she'd pushed the button for the floor above me.

As I approached my room I slowly unlocked my door discreetly looking back hoping for a bonus thought to grab my rock hard cock the instant I was through the door.

But I was wrong, I was getting the ultimate looks could kill glare. I'd opened the door but was starting to panic with the thought that I may have over stepped the mark in the lift.

I decided to accept my impending bollocking like a man and greeted her by hiding my nerves with slight smirk. As expected she proceeded to tell me off as I'd kissed the wrong lips.

I stepped back from my open door gesturing her into my room saying that I shall correct that immediately for her.

I walked in behind her admiring the way her arse moved as she walked, but still not expecting anything to happen. She placed her stolen bottle on the bedside table provocatively sliding her hand all the way to the top before slowly turning face me.

I'm still thinking she's on a wind up mission but thought the taste of pussy would be a nice touch for later.

I walked up to her running both hands gently down the side of her face going past her shoulders taking a slightly former squeeze on her boobs and working my down past her hips to the bottom of her skirt lifting it on my way back up.

I pushed her onto the bed, her legs over my shoulders I put my lips to hers, starting a little more firmly than usual as she still tights and kickers on. Fairly quickly I was throwing these over my shoulders. As built a little routine of dipping my tongue inside her before circling her magnificent clit and going back inside her.

She tasted lush, I could feel she wanted more so I stood up and got my cock out in hand and pulled a comdom out of my pocket with the other purposefully showing her every rub of my cock.

Her mouth was wide open, she'd never seen a cock that size before.

I slowly eased my way inside her gently thrusting in small movements at a time going about an inch deeper with every passing minute until all 8 and a half inches were balls deep inside her.

I so wanted to explode instantly over the move I'd just pulled, but I really didn't want to embarrass myself.

I continued to slowly and gently tease her occasionally picking up the pace each time she looked like she was coming off the boil.

She wanted to explode just as much as I did, but she'd been snubbing me all night. I wanted to make it clear to her that she will be allowed cum when I allow her.

I held her in this state of suspended animation for around 90 minutes before we exploded together.

As we came back down to earth, we had a good chat over the bottle of wine which we both drank out of the bottle.

There's two more part of this story to come.