[MF] Late night hotel swimming pool – mindblowing oral

This is a bit long, and contains a lot of build up and context. I personally like that in my GWS stories, so I put it in when I’m telling mine, so if you prefer to go straight to the fucking this may not be the one for you. Names and other details inconsequential to the sexy times have been changed, obscured or omitted to protect the parties involved, but other than that, its all true.

My wife and I have a semi-open relationship. It’s not like we’re going around screwing other people all the time, but we’ve both agreed that we can fuck other people should the opportunity arise. This is the tale of such an opportunity.

A few months ago I was away for a work conference over several days. The conference was in a large hotel in the UK countryside. Like a large stately home, with huge grassy gardens and an antique furnished interior. A very beautiful and romantic location, and I was lucky enough to experience a very erotic couple of nights whilst there.

On the first day I met Penny. Penny is roughly the same age as me – late thirties to early fourties, but she looks much younger, she is in great shape. She is short and petite with just the right amount of curves, small but perfectly formed pert breasts and a nice small but full ass. She has long dark-brown wavy hair going down to her waist, pale skin, a very cute face with pale pink kissable lips and the biggest most beautiful clear grey eyes you have ever seen. Her eyes are amazing – large and mesmerising. She’s very sexy. I’m the same age, around 40, white, 6ft tall, slim build, slight stubbly beard and a fairly hairy chest. I’m no stunner, but I’m told I’m attractive.

Anyway. Penny and I kind of hit it off during the various workshops and exercises of the conference and by the end of the first day, we were flirting fairly heavily. At the end of the day, as we said goodbye and went on our separate ways we exchanged numbers and she gave me a kiss on the cheek, which almost felt like it could have become more, but didn’t. We continued texting a little during the evening and she told me that she wished she’d kissed me properly. I replied that I wish I’d kissed her properly too, and at this point I knew there was definitely something there between us.

The next day, we continued to flirt intermittently throughout the day. I was very turned on, and kept thinking about what she’d said about kissing, and at a certain point I thought “fuck it” and decided to take a chance. After one of the group exercises, I said casually to her that I wanted to quickly discuss something with her in private, and took her hand and pulled her out the back of the hall into a small side room which I had already noticed was empty. When the door was closed behind us, without saying anything, I put my arms around her waist, pulled her close into me and kissed her softly but passionately. She was surprised, but immediately melted in my arms, pressing her body against mine and kissed me back. Her lips were so soft, and small, and I held her with one hand on her waist, and the other in her hair behind her head as our lips explored each other, and our tongues gently met and entwined. It was intense and overpowering. After maybe only a minute we stopped and both exhaled deeply. We were both silent, staring and smiling at one another. “We should get back in…” I said, and she nodded and we returned to the group exercises and workshops of the day.

There was a palpable tension between us throughout the day at this point but the flirting had kind of subdued, as though we both knew that it was no longer necessary. Now, we were just waiting for the day to end…

And eventually it did. Some of the conference delegates went to the bar, some to their rooms. Penny told me she was going to the hotel gym and might have a swim in the pool – and asked if I wanted to join her. Of course, I did :) I told her I didn’t want to go to the gym, but I would meet her in the pool.

I went to get changed and headed down to the pool and waited. She wasn’t long. Penny arrived only a short while later, in a black one piece swimming suit, and told me she’d also decided to skip the gym.

We swam a few lengths and chatted a little but not much else. There were a couple of other swimmers in the pool, but after a short while, and to my amazing good fortune, they left and we were actually alone.

It was silent and still now in the pool. At one end there were steps into the pool which we were sat on together, chatting about nothing really. I wanted to kiss her, but didn’t quite know how to do so. I launched myself off and swam the length of the pool, turned at the other end, and swam back towards her – she was facing me across the pool, sitting on the second to top step, with her body out of the water, and her hips and legs below the surface. As I swam back to her, I dived below the surface at the last moment, and came up right in front of her, between her legs. Our faces were close, and I placed my hands on the tops of her thighs and stared into her eyes. She stared back, her beautiful clear grey eyes wide and full of desire. We kissed again. Slowly at first, our lips just gently grazing one another, feeling our way deeper. My tongue ran gently over her bottom lip before slipping into her mouth as she kissed me back. We kissed and my hands ran over her body, up from her legs, over her waist, over her breasts and held her again behind her head, my fingers in her hair at the nape of her neck.

We kissed like this for a long time. It was slow, and silent and intense. I think we were both scared to go any further in case anyone else came in, and so we just kissed longer, more intensely until it became clear that neither of us could stand it any longer…

I moved my mouth down her cheek, down the side of her neck, kissing her slowly, trailing my tongue over her smooth pale skin, cold in the wet of the pool. My mouth moved over the top of her breast, and I pulled her swimsuit to the side, exposing her nipple – small, pale pink, and deliciously firm, yet also so soft under my tongue. She moaned so quietly as I pulled down the other side and ran my fingers over her other breast, kneading it and brushing my fingers over her hardening nipple.

I lifted her up so she was sat on the top step, out of the water now, only her legs dangling down into the pool. I kissed down her body, my lips running along the sheer fabric of her swim suit until I reached the point where her soft stomach met the mound of her pussy. I paused here, unsure what to do. She was breathing hard, but obviously trying to remain quiet. I gently kissed the pale cold skin of her inner thighs and she sighed and spread her legs slightly for me. I held her body with my hands, as she leant back slightly, my hands on her waist, supporting her, her legs over my shoulders, and my face between her thighs. My mouth moved from her thighs to her mound again and I kissed her pussy through the wet fabric of her swimsuit – it was drawn so tight that I could feel the outline of her slit through it, and she could clearly feel it too, as her breathing intensified and she moaned quietly and pressed her mound against my lips eagerly.

I licked and kissed up and down her slit a few times, pressing my tongue against her swimsuit, feeling the outline of her lips through the thin fabric. I desperately wanted to move the fabric to the side and push my tongue deep inside her, but I was still a little unsure how far we could go in such a public place.

I was wise to be cautious. After some time of me teasing her pussy with my mouth like that, we heard the outer door to the swimming pool open, and footsteps coming through to the pool area. I immediately stopped, and she slide down into the water, just as an older man entered the pool room and saw the two of us – her sat on the steps, pulling her swimsuit top back up over her shoulder, me stood between her legs, our bodies close.

“Am I interrupting something?” he said in a rather pointed manner. “No! No, nothing!” we both protested, and a feeling which was a mixture of frustration, mild embarassment but also exhileration flooded over me. The older guy dumped his towel on a bench and climbed down the ladder into the other end of the pool and began swimming lengths.

I turned back to Penny and whispered “Shall we go up to my room?” She nodded, we climbed out of the swimming pool, wrapped our towels around ourselves and left. “You don’t need to leave on my account…” the older fellow called after us as we exited.

Once the door to my room was shut behind us, we immediately began kissing again. The room was dark, illuminated only by the light of the moon shining in through the large sash windows. Outside we could see the the grounds, silver in the moonlight. I pulled her swimsuit down and off, letting it fall wetly to the floor and pushed her back onto my bed. I knelt above her on the bed, wearing only my swim trunks and began to kiss her and run my hands over her skin, now drying but still cold from the pool. We kissed again for a while as I touched her gently, enjoying her perfect small breasts, soft and just full enough to cup in my hand, her nipples smal and stiff beneath my palms.

But I was still thinking about my tongue in her pussy, and after another long period of kissing, I began to make my way down her body, kissing her throat, her breasts, trailing my tongue down her stomach, ran my face through the soft, trimmed hair over her pussy, smelling her scent, until my face was between her thighs again. I was knelt on the floor between her legs as she lay on the edge of the bed, with her feet dangling onto the floor.

I ran my hands over her inner thighs, and kissed her in the crease between her thigh and the mound of her pussy. I kissed her lower stomach, and ran my tongue along the edge of her pussy lips, teasing her for a while, before moving in. She inhaled sharply in pleasure as my tongue touched the warm slit of her pussy for the first time. I slowly licked the length of her slit, upwards towards her clit, she moaned and sighed as my tongue ran over her tiny button. Her pussy was small with tiny, delicate pink lips, barely framing her tight hole. She tasted wonderful and slowly, gently, I ran my tongue up and down the length of her slit, circling her clit each time I reached it, and she moaned, and whispered “yessss…”

When you’re going down on a woman for the first time, I persnally find there is often a period of exploration where you feel out how she likes to be pleasured, and adapt your technique to her needs. With Penny, I seemed to have hit the right note immediatley, so I continued to do what I was doing. My tongue ran up and down her cunt, and circled her clit at the end of each stroke. Sometimes I pushed my tongue into her cunt as I licked, sometimes I would stay for a few moments, kissing and sucking on her clit, but I always returned to the slow, long strokes of my tongue along her slit. She moaned, very quietly, her breath became somewhat ragged and she sighed in ecstasy. I shifted one hand under her ass, cupping the cheek, kneading it gently, my other hand reached up and stroked her stomach, as my tongue continued to firmly weave its way up and down, round and round her clit. She came, hard, shaking and gasping, her hand on my head pulling me into her as I tasted her wet juices on my tongue.

She pulled me up on to the bed next to her and we lay there for a few moments. We didn’t say a word. It was a beautiful silence, with only the sound of her breathing slowing and steadying.

“That was amazing…” she whispered quietly into the dark. Then she got up and turned, straddled my legs, and pulled down my swim trunks. I was hard, and very turned on She bent her head down and kissed my stomach briefly, her wet hair brushing my skin as she took my 7 inches in her hand. Then her lips were on my cock, and my mind was blown.

I honestly cannot quite tell you what she did, but the pleasure was instantly overwhelming. My back arched and I moaned outloud. Her soft lips were round the head of my cock, and her tongue twirled gently around it. I entwined my fingers in her hair and moaned again – my head was spinning from the pleasure, from the start it felt like an extended orgasm and after a couple of minutes of barely controlled moaning I felt like I was going to cum immediately.

Which I didn’t want to do. Purely selfishly, I didn’t want this to end, it was just too good. I gently pulled her head away from my cock and up to kiss her. She lay on top of me as I kissed her hard and passionatley, my hands exploring her body again whilst I composed myself. After a few minutes I felt the urge to cum subside a little, and I moved her back down to my cock again. And the mind blowing blowjob continued.

It’s not like I lasted a huge amount longer – the pleasure was just as intense, and within a short while I was gasping and gripping the bed, my back arching as I moaned and came hard in her mouth. She didn’t stop, she continued to suck and drained every drop of cum from my pulsing cock, as I pumped copious shots of thick cum into her mouth. She softly sucked and licked every bit of cum, swallowing it down and then lay down next to me, rest her arm across my chest. I have to say, this was hands down the best blowjob I have ever had.

We both lay there in silence for a few minutes, breathing slowing, gently stroking one another’s skin and lightly kissing. Soon, she got up and wrapped her towel around her. “I’m going back to my room, all my clothes and things are there” she said with a smile. I could barely respond, but she kissed me softly and left. And I fell into a satisfied and deep sleep.

Hope you enjoyed the story. I certainly enjoyed remembering it and retelling it. Feedback and PMs welcome. The story of what happened between us the next night is being written up now, and will be posted soon :D

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