[Part – 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uz2d0j/sometimes_its_just_worth_the_wait_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), [Part – 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/vakbmq/the_night_after_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), [Part – 3,](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vd05yv/exploring_our_boundaries_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) and [Part – 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vfx2ir/she_wins_round_2_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) here for continuity.
As soon as we were in the elevator, which was thankfully empty, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her neck from behind. I started grinding against her ass, cupping and fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipples. They were already erect in anticipation. Hiking her dress up against the thighs, I let my fingers trail along the crack of her hips, and along the sides of her thighs. She could only sigh in reply and before it got too heavy we were on the top floor of the hotel.
She adjusted her dress discreetly, and smiled at me as I took her hands in mine and we walked out to the restaurant. It was a beautiful place, on the 21st floor and we had a nice view of the bustling city under us. We were greeted by the captain and escorted to our cozy little table for two, where we sat facing each other. I knew she liked red wine, so we decided to order some steak to go with that. I felt her legs travel up the length of my shin, and upper thighs as I tried to order some Chianti with a straight face. P was barely able to control her beaming smile and knew exactly what she was doing to me. She toed along the hem of my trousers, tracing a line to my inner thighs, and to my crotch which was now slowly responding to her touch.
We sat there, trying to look nonchalant and engrossed in our conversation, when all i really did was mouthed ‘oh fuck’, and nodded along to whatever it was she was saying. I reached down and held her leg under the table with my left hand before she could move it away, and slowly rubbed the sole of her feet with my thumb, while balancing the glass of wine with my free hand. She tried to pull away, and mouthed ‘no’ as I winked and gave her a playful flying kiss in reply. She gave me naughty smile and leaned in on the table towards me, and whispered, “Baby, you know how wet I am right now? I wish you could feel it…this cold air isn’t making it any easier either”
Fuck, how did she know how to push my switches like this so easily? I just had to feel her wet, juicy pussy now. I silently begged her not to be such a tease, and told her thankfully my erection is safely hidden at the moment under the table. She peeked under the table mockingly and groaned “But that’s such a waste!!” She stood up slowly, gracefully, looked around her and finished her glass of wine and asked if I wanted to go outside for a smoke. Now, the thing is, P doesn’t smoke, and I was sure she wasn’t going to start right then. But anyway, I got up carefully, adjusted my now semi-hard erection expertly behind the zipper and asked her to lead the way.
We stood outside on the roof, and closed the door behind us with not a soul around, seemingly on top of the world, with tiny specks of moving lights snaking its way through the maze underneath. I could smell her hair, as it blew across her face and touched the side of my chin. She turned to face me, and I held her by her waist, leaning in for a kiss, gently seeking her tongue. She held me tighter and kissed me back even hungrier if that was ever possible. She pushed me to the corner and reached inside my trousers, stroking my cock. She looked around us once more, scanning the empty terrace and unzipped me silently. Fuck! We’re really doing this!
Pulling my now throbbing, hard cock out, she played with the head and smeared my oozing pre-cum all over the knob. She got on her knees quickly, and took me in her mouth not breaking her gaze into my eyes for a second as she started sucking on the tip ever so slowly. Holy mother of God. She stroked along the shaft, and took me in her mouth inch by inch as I strained against the wall behind me. She looked up and whispered, “Why do you still smell of me”…I could just say, P… baby what, and lost my mind and voice both as she gently cupped my balls and traced a finger along the sides. I held her face and started fucking her mouth, deep and slow. I didn’t stop until I was on the very brink and then pulled out of her. I picked her up and turned her around. She bent over the railing and parted her legs open as I pulled the dress up to her waist and thrust my hungry cock in her waiting, wet pussy. God did she feel good!
I let her dress fall over, and reached around her, playing with her clit as I now fucked her hard and deep. She bucked against my hold with each stroke and threw her ass back fucking me harder. All that mattered to me now was her hot pussy, squirming around my dick, milking it. I slammed harder and harder inside her, as she moaned how good it felt and I could just say her name hoarsely in her ears in reply. She said she’s getting close, and I wasn’t able to hold on any longer as much as I wanted to. I came, inside her as she moaned “Yes…yes S… cum for me”. Spurting inside her twitching and throbbing pussy as it continued to milk my cock, long after I had come, I slid a finger inside her and then one more. She fell back on me as she felt my fingers hit her g-spot and came all over my hand. Ohh fuck that felt amazing. The way her pussy squeezed down on my hands as she came, and she gasped out aloud “Fuck, fuck I’m cumming” can give me a hard-on any day, everyday.
I licked my fingers clean of her cum as she looked at me and said “You’re so filthy”. I just silently bent down and licked along the crack of her ass, to her pussy lips from behind. We need to clean up before we went in for the dinner right??
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