Hotel in London [MF] Part 1 (perhaps)

“Hey you…I’m over in London for a conference, staying in a hotel on Westminster bridge…see you hear at 11am!?”

My heart pounds as I press send on the message, my hands slick and sweaty with nervous excitement. We’ve known each other for maybe 4 or 5 years, you’re [F44] from London and I’m [M38] from Ireland. We met online and struck up an immediate connection, freely talking, flirting and having some of the most amazing, erotic sexting experiences one could imagine, but we’ve never met in person. I’m in the city for work and my resistance is low, the temptation that has filled me for years finally boils over. I’m nervous, excited and so very aroused at the thought of meeting you. It’s 9am and I’m in the hotel room alone, I have been awake for a couple of hours, my mind wandering from erotic memories of our past sexting and phone calls to new fantasies that I want to share with you. I hear the ping on my phone…you’ve replied. Gulp.

“Haha hello naughty you! Are you serious? You don’t give a girl much notice do you, I am in my way to a 9.30am meeting!”

I instinctively know it’s time to be decisive and start to reply…

“Yes I’m serious, I want you. I will send you a link to the hotel, I’m in room 216, a key will be a reception. Enjoy the meeting, hope you’re not too distracted!! See you at 11”

I throw my phone down on the bed, I know you’ll come, I know you want this too. I realise I have a raging erection in my boxer shorts and can feel the pre-cum leaking from my cock head. My first thought is to reach down to feel my shaft through the material but I pull my hand away, I want the arousal to build until you’re here, I want to save that first cum for you.

PING…”Okay…wow…I guess I will see you there hun xx”

Just under two hours to kill until you arrive, I decide to go for a jog to clear my head a little. Running gear on and out the door I go, as I turn the corner from the hotel I spot a lingerie shop…I mean, how perfect is that, a sign surely! I note it in my mind for my route home. My pace isn’t exactly at its top, I’m subconsciously retaining my energy which itself makes me smirk to myself. I finally make it back near the hotel, the shop is seriously high end, I feel somewhat underdressed in my running gear but know what I will ask for, I find an assistant, tell her I need a special gift for a certain someone I haven’t seen in some time, she knows not to ask too many questions! Black lace or sheer bra and underwear set that is what I’m after. Realising I actually don’t know your measurements I have a moment of panic…I guess, I’m thinking 36/38 C or D chest and perhaps a dress size of 10 or 12. I relay this to that assistant and she knows what to look for and brings back two options. She’s jokes, option a (the everyday) and option b (the sexy)…there is no debate we both laugh as I hand her my card saying option b please. She carefully wraps the set in soft paper, then a box and finally a nice ribbon…I take out my phone and see…shit..almost 10.45 I need to get back to the hotel. I run back in, asking the hotel reception to leave a key for pick up as I rush back to the room.

I strip out of my gear needing a shower, I reach for my phone first to message you

“Text me when here, key at reception” almost immediately you reply “Just here”…oops I’m running late “216 let yourself in and be a good girl and take off your underwear ?”….I jump into the shower and let the hot water run over me, my heart again is racing and anticipation is pulsing though my body…

I hear the door close and a big warm and fun hello called out! You’re here, this is actually happening. I call back that I’m just in the shower (it is a separate shower unit with a glass frosted door) I open the door a little and lean my head out and there you are, standing at the bathroom door. My first sight of you is as I had hoped, you ooze confidence and sex appeal, a broad smile across your face “hello naughty boy”, “hello gorgeous” I reply….my eyes drink in all of you, long brown hair, beautiful friendly and open face and smile, curves I dream of, a heavy chest and womanly hips. You’re wearing that LK Bennet green wrap dress you told me about and send me a picture of a few months ago…it accentuates your figure in all the right places…I’m peaking out the door, maintaining some modesty behind the frosted door, my cock has grown now as the blood flows filled with arousal…it must have only been 5 or 10 seconds but a fierce sexual tension has descended on this London hotel bathroom as our eyes meet for the very first time in real life.

You puncture the silence “should I leave you to it?”…”you don’t have to just yet, why don’t you take a step in so I can really take you in”…I’m feeling bold now, I’m not sure I can wait to be separated and then have some awkward first chats…as you a take a step closer into the bathroom you have desire in your eyes but maintain that cheeky grin, I step back from the shower door and open it fully…I lean back to turn down the water pressure a little and now stand fully exposed and naked in front of you just a few feet away. Not quite a jaw hitting the floor moment but I see your face drop from smile to erotic mode in an instant, your eyes run all over my body and linger at my stiffening cock…I hear a little mmmm escape your lips and we both break into a smile…”pull up your dress for me”…you shift a little nervously, you know exactly what I’m asking…you keep darting your eyes between mine and my cock, you inch up the green material slowly showing your thighs and parting the wrap dress as you go, then the first peak of your full dark bush, you instantly giggle in that sexy way that you do…”well I did as requested didn’t I”, my hand instantly moves to my cock to very slowly stroke it as I see your bush covered pussy for the first time “you sure did, but that was never in doubt now was it”…”so are you going to join me in here or what, lots do room for two”.

I step back and watch as you underdress, taking the dress off, leaving just your bra, reaching back to unclip your heavy chest spills forward and down, beautiful natural large breasts fill my view…there you are, all woman, all sex, all desire standing naked in front of me…I step back and you walk into the shower, I push the door closed and instantly we embrace, a hot, passionate kiss – tongues dancing with each other’s, bodies pressed together, grinding and shifting for friction as we make out as if we were 18 again.

My hands run down your back and find your shapely round ass and grab and squeeze it pulling you into me, my erection pressing hard into your crotch…our kiss breaks and the most delicious moans and little noises fill my ears form your mouth. I lean my head down and run my kisses down to your neck, a hand runs to your chest fondling, caressing and roughly feeling up your breasts, finding a nipple to tease and tweak…down further I go, taking that nipple into my mouth…you brace hard, a deep moan and your hands run to my head…back up to your mouth and more tongue kissing…your hands now on my ass, feel at my cheeks and one moving around to feel my hardness…i feel like every atom in my body is supercharged as you stroke my rock hard cock for the first time as the warm water falls over us…you could not ask for a more erotic first sexual moment together. You start to wank me off faster and harder, my right hand moves now from cupping your breast to your stomach and finally your bush covered mound, I put pressure there but we both know I need to go lower, you shift your hips and legs a little, propping yourself against the shower wall as you push your crotch forward a little and make a small parting in your legs. Down my fingers run until I meet your sex, warm, slick and hungry for my touch…you gasp grabbing my shoulders as I quickly run over your clit and then to your lips. Trailing up and down for a moment finally I need to be inside you and move a finger to your entrance before sliding easily inside you. I kiss you again and then whisper in your ear…”God, your pussy is so wet, I love how horny you are for me”. Your fingers move to circle the head of my cock, precum leaking you reply “you too baby”

I take this chance to break from your hand as I fear I’ll spill my seed too quickly, I want that to be more. I want to taste you first, I get down on my knees and move my mouth instantly to your pussy, you want this too and drape a leg over my shoulder giving me better access to your pussy and clit. It’s been a while since I’ve gone down on a natural pussy but I love that you are you and your bush is there, it makes the experience more tactile and feels even more sensual…I start slow and gently, running up and down your lips and circling around your hood…the taste of you is intoxicating, your womanly sex scent is sweet, musky and like a potion of raw desire to me. Faster, harder I work you, i curly my tongue and dip inside and flick at your entrance, you respond positively “yes, more, now my clit” my tongue begins to focus where you want it, your hips now grinding at my lick and flicks, my mouth now almost clamped in your pussy, licking, sucking, tasting all of you. I feel your orgasm build, I move a finger to go inside you as my tongue flicks like a to sit at your clit… you shudder and pulse and grunt and your hands grab my head as you cum in my mouth and you almost buckle at the knee as you pant hardly and push my head away.

I rise to my feet to find you smiling but looking half exhausted yet full of sexual energy. You grab my face and pull me in to kiss…I love that we now share your hot juices in this embrace. “Fuck babe that was amazing”….”think of it as 5 years build up to wanting to make you cum” you laugh and move your hand back to my cock, stiff and ready for its own orgasm…but I move your hand away, reach around and under your ass and lift you up a little and hold up one leg…shower sex always seems easier in the movies however we are actually a good match height wise and there is lots of room and leverage on the wall here for me to hold you up…neither of us say a word as you know what to do and what I want…you bring your hand down and bring my cock head to your pussy, positioning me at your entrance…the tip sits just a little at the front inside, I feel the warmth and know I can push firmly into you. I do just that…I push a hard first stroke pussy my full length into your wet warm pussy, “fuck” you exclaim in a deeper more raw voice, hands and nails dig and my shoulders and back, my next strokes are a little slower but still firm and deep wanting the full length of me to be felt inside you, I want you to feel my hard cock making you full and whole. I look you directly in the eyes and kiss again starting to pump faster. I’m not sure how long I will be able to last but each moment is like a new erotic adventure, each stroke feels like your pussy is getting wetter and hotter. The hand not lifting your leg moves to your breasts, fondling and grabbing at your nipples, it then moves to your neck to run around it and then finally settles in your hair as i move closer into you, my mouth now beside your ear as I pump faster and build a rhythm into you…”take my cock” I whisper into your ear, “yes baby I want your cum, fill me”….you know exactly what I want to hear…holding you firmly I moan deeply and pump so hard into you, finally my orgasm hitting the peak and I pulse rope after rope of hot cum into your pussy….in that moment the world stops, it’s been maybe 15/20 minutes since we first sets eyes in one another in real life and now finally after so long our bodies have become one….

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