Part one is non-fiction, part 2 is fiction.
Time has passed since I started talking to him, the sexual tension has intensified to an uncontrollable level. These six months have been a learning experience, but I am finally just a few minutes away to see him. Just a few minutes away to kiss him and let my body experience all the ecstasy I had been holding on for months.
I walked towards the airport’s exit and he was there, waiting for me. My eyes could not believe it, he was tall, handsome, and with a bright smile that made my nipples instantly hard. Oh! I finally met the man that had me crazy for months and months, the one that turned me one with a few words, the man that made my pussy wet just by looking at me.
I walked up to him, my legs shaking, I was nervous, I said “Hi” and kissed him on the cheek. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me closer, he then took a deep breath as in savoring the moment. With a smile on his face, he said “mmm *hermosa, let me greet you properly.” His lips met mine and all my nervousness went away. It was the first time I had kissed him, but it felt like I belonged in his arms. Suddenly I felt hungry, hungry for more of…Him. He grabbed my ass and whispered in my ear “Oh baby! You’ll enjoy what I have planned for both of us.” He stopped and took my luggage and guided me to the car. We got in and we started talking about how my flight was. It was 9pm Toronto time and there were barely any people out, he started driving, and I was talking but playing with his hair, then his ear, then my hand dropped to his zipper. His eyes were bright and he gave me a sexy smirk, “he has given me the green light!” I thought. Before meeting him, I decided that I would be as spontaneous and willing to try ANYTHING with this man and so I started unzipping his pants and took his cock out, to my surprise he was already hard. My mouth welcomed his cock with pleasure, paying attention to every inch from the tip to the end of his shaft. I was going full force and I could hear him moan. Mmmm he was enjoying it and I wanted him to cum in my mouth, but he stopped me. He grabbed my chin and said “we just got to wait a few minutes” and he gave me a quick kiss. When he started zipping up his pants I looked up and I realized we had just arrived at the hotel parking lot. He wiped my mouth clean and said in Spanish “me vuelven locos tus labios” (which translates to, your lips make me crazy). He grabbed my luggage again and held my hand as we walked to the main entrance of the hotel. We checked in, then we took the elevator to our room.
Once we entered the room, he put the luggage down as I was locking the door. I noticed he was walking back. He looked at me up and down with those bright and flirtatious eyes of his, followed by saying “I love your perfume” then he started tracing kisses on my neck as my back was against the door. He then moved back to my lips, I felt the hunger in every kiss, I felt the abundant desire flooding through his body by the way his hands travel all over my breast. I did not even realize when my blouse and bra were off. He turned me over and started kissing my back all the way down to my waist. He didn’t stop, but he kneel down as he pulled my leggings down to my knees, no panties were on sight, and my pussy was dripping down. He started kissing and biting my butt cheeks as he fingered my pussy. I started moaning “mmm yes, just like that.” As I bit my lower lip, I heard him say “please, turn around.” I could feel my legs spreading and his tongue did not take long to be all over my pussy lips. “Fuck!” I said under my breath. As I looked down at him enjoying sucking on my pussy lips, I felt my juices running down my legs. My legs were still shaking, he stood up and started kissing me. I never thought that tasting my own pussy juices on someone’s lips could get me horny….But, it did! And now, I wanted to taste him!
I took my leggings off and I grabbed his hand as we walked to the sofa, I pushed him softly towards the sofa. I looked at him and his bright eyes kept drawing me closer to him, I did not want to waste any time. I kneel down and grab his hard cock on my hands and look at him as I ask “Daddy, may I taste it?” He nodded and with a voice full of lust and desire he said “Yes, you may.” As soon as the words left his mouth, my tongue was tasting the tip of his cock, he had been pre-cumming already, I went up and down every inch of his shaft. I wanted his cock. I wanted him to enjoy himself and I knew he was as he kept looking down as I sucked his cock. I could not stop sucking on his hard cock as his moaning was making my pussy wet…dripping wet. I was sucking his cock very aggressively “I’m about to cum” he said. He knew I dislike getting cum in my mouth and he was giving me heads up to stop.
Guess what?…I was not planning on stopping any-time-soon. I started sucking him with more intensity… Mmm I could feel his dick getting harder in my mouth. He then grabbed my brown curly long hair with his hands and as he fucked my mouth I could feel a stream of warm cum down my throat. As I opened my mouth, cum was still dropping down my lips all the way down to my big boobs. I started smearing that creamy cum all over my neck, boobs, and my nipples. He helped me stand up and as he did, he looked down to the floor. Apparently, the puddle where I was standing showed him, he was not the only one that had reached climax.
*Hermosa: beautiful in Spanish.
To be continued….
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fuaz22/rare_occasion_part_2_fm