[MF] White

It was a high rise hotel, one of those that seems to have been built just to host sex encounters. Rooms with walls of windows showing the city night lights, giving both privacy and exposure, a lure hard to resist. Beds of pristine white bedding, plush and inviting, upholstered headboards screwed to the wall so not banging to have security checking, a sofa with wide and curved arms, a reading chair roomy enough for straddling, a smooth wooden surface desk…all seemed to have been chosen to provoke the most wicked images.

He waited, standing near the bed, contemplating the evening going into night, the lights from surrounding high rises where maybe other lovers would be also waiting to indulge. He expected a sleepless night spent together, wrinkling sheets and knocking pillows down, leaving on the windows the imprint of hands and breasts, the fog of breath. A night of fucking one another as they did, no surprises, at least he didn’t think so…until she showed up.

She entered the room and approached, only stopping less than ten feet from him. She didn’t talk, didn’t smile, only looked at him and started undressing.

And with that he knew. Knew that she wasn’t in the mood to be dominated, wasn’t waiting for a command, that it was her turn to drive him wild, to make him loose control. And that’s exactly what happened when she unwrapped her coat and let it slide to the plush carpet, and he saw her white silk gown, the long skirt, the lace cupping her gorgeous tits, so innocent and so sexy. And just like that, suddenly all his plans went out the window.

For this time he didn’t want to control her, he just wanted to please her. He watched her slowly undressing and then coming to him, taking his pants off, his shirt. She softly pushed his shoulders down and he followed the silent indication an sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her to him to straddled him, pushing her skirt up and her panties off.

He slid the straps of her gown down and exposed her beautiful breasts, kissing and touching them with his tongue, and she impaled herself on his cock. He gripped her ass while sucking on her nipples, wanting nothing more than make her moan, make her cum.

She rode his cock, wanting to get off too, and he wanted it for her. She felt so good wrapped around his cock, her pussy so wet. He let her ride until she was close, his thumb on her clit, the other hand on her tit, and then he spin around and pushed her on her back over the mattress, her legs pushed up spread apart. He fucked her just the way she needed it, nice even strokes, no mission except for making her cum; fucked her with a purpose, his job to get her off the way he was going to get off right then.

“Will you come for me like that?” he asked looking down at her writhing form. Those were their first words “See how bad I like you here getting fucked?” he groaned, increasing his tempo. He was getting so close, just wanting her to come, wanting her to come for him, with him. She made him so hard. At the first contractions of her pussy he let go, shooting inside of her, groaning and moaning his release.

“Nice game” he mumbled after dropping down next to her “just the way I wanted you to”.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/e6rclc/mf_white