I sit in the hotel bar waiting for you to arrive. Nervously sipping my drink, hands held tightly together.

Although we have talked for many hours online and by phone I am still nervous.

Not sure if you will turn up. My mind wanders to the thought of the photos I have seen of you, you dark hair, your slender cheekbones, beautiful smile, our chats online, tender, loving talks, culminating in us having explosive orgasms together, feeling as one, complete and fulfilled. Every time I hear the door open I look across, waiting to see if it is you entering the bar. I nervously fondle the key fob, taking the liberty of booking a room in the hotel as we had agreed. Still hardly able to believe that someone as beautiful as you could want to spend the night with me, but so glad you agreed. The bar is fairly quiet now, I look at my watch, and its almost an hour since the time we agreed to meet. I feel that you are not going to turn up, and as I am about to get up, the bar door open and in you walk. You look stunning in your dress, your body silhouetted against the dark night beyond the door. You look even more beautiful in the flesh, my heart misses a beat as you look around the room, noticing me as I start to stand to meet you, you smile, oh what a beautiful smile, and you start to walk towards me.

I watch as you walk, you move like an angel gliding across the clouds.

You take a seat next to me, offering you a drink we sit and chat.

I gaze at your eyes, like starts twinkling in the night sky, behind them the mysteries of the universe waits. We sit and chat, laughing at each others jokes, as we start to relax and enjoy each others company we move closer, our hands touch, slipping my hand in yours, sipping our drinks, talking, laughing and holding hands. Your hand lets go of mine and you let it rest on my thigh. Gently stroking my thigh, caressing me, my hand moves to your leg, feeling the soft skin under my touch I stroke upwards, slowly, gently, delicately caressing, your skin smooth under my touch, silky. As I reach the hem of your dress I stop, we look at each other and kiss.

Our mouths lock in a deep passionate kiss as the first kiss devours us. Our tongues searching each others mouth, darting, delicately flitting Your breasts heave under your dress, the nipples harden as my hand on your leg slowly softly moves higher.

Your skin so soft, gently I move upwards, your hand stroking my thigh, every now and again allowing it to touch my hardening length through the material of my trousers.

My hand moves upwards until I feel the material of your thing, tracing my fingers along the edge of them, then slowly I place my hand on the front of them, my palm exerting gentle pressure on them, feeling the warmness of them. You gasp as for the first time you feel me touch you there.

Our mouths pull away, and we look at each other, smile, then you ask me if we can go to the room and play or are we going to sit here all day fumbling. This makes us both laugh. I dont need asking twice, I almost jump up, taking hold of your hand and lead you towards the lifts.

As we enter the lift, the door closing behind us we immediately start to kiss, our hands exploring each others body, your hands feeling my hard length throbbing through my trousers, my hands caressing your arse, pulling you closer to me. Our breathing is fast, we moan, then the lift stops and the door opens. We step out of the lift and walk towards our room. You take the key from me and insert it slowly in the lock, kissing me as you do.

We enter the room, lights already on, closing the door behind us, you push me to the bed, as we fall on the bed, wrapping our arms around each other. Immediately your hands start to unbutton my shirt, slipping your hands inside to feel my chest, letting your fingers run through the hair. You pull my shift off me throwing it to the floor, then your hands move to my trousers, feeling my shaft through them then undoing them, slipping your hands inside and remove my hard throbbing length. Your soft hands encircle my shaft, the foreskin pulled back, the head thick and swollen, softly you start to slowly pull my shaft, then you raise up the hem of your dress, slowly revealing your creamy white thighs, pulling the dress higher, over your soft stomach, up over your breasts and off.

Reaching behind you unclasp your bra, letting your breasts fall, as I reach to cum them. Then you straddle my thighs, almost shouting at me that you want to play me, one hand moves to pull the gusset of your thong to one side, the other hand grabs my length and places the tip at the entrance of your smooth shaven softness, as the head touches your lips you push down, I watch as the head slowly enters you, pushing down still, letting me slide in to you, leaning forward, your arms taking your weight as you start to make love to me, no not love, this is pure sex, passion, abandonment. My mouth reaches for your breasts, light toys across them, searching for your hard swollen nipples, tracing lightly with my tongue, my hands wrap around your body, pulling you deeper, as you thrust on to me. My hands massages your buttocks as you thrust down hard and fast, moaning with the pleasure cascading through your body. My hands reaches lower, a finger reaching for your tight warmth, tracing around its opening, then slowly meaningfully I push, the tip of my finger slowly enters your tightness, this sending you into a frenzy of passion and ecstasy. As you rock your hips back and forth, milking my length, panting and groaning. I thrust up to meet you, my length swells, my balls tighten, feeling the heat surging upwards, from my balls up through my shaft, then with a groan I start to pump my sperm deep in to you, as you start to orgasam.

Moaning, bucking, panting, you collapse on my chest, exhausted, feeling my length softening inside you, still linked, as one, my cum ouzes from you, teasing on to my thigh and then on to the sheet. After several moments we recover enough to get up. You take my hand and lead me to the shower, turning on the water we get under the water, letting the warm water cascade over our bodies, holding each other close. Taking hold of the soap I lather my hands, coating my palms in soap, then placing my hands on to your body, lathering your belly. Small gentle circular motions, the upwards, lifting each breast to soap under them before coating your breasts in lather, gently massaging them, teasing them, your nipples rock hard and taut. I delicately tweak the nipples between fore finger and thumb, making you gasp.

You close your eyes as I apply more soap to my palms, before turning you around to kiss your neck and lather your back, long gentle strokes over your back, sending ripples of pleasure down your spine. My hands lower, slowly downwards, to the small of your back. Gently massaging, caressing, lovingly touches.

Then I place my palms on your buttocks, caressing them, teasing them, my touch so soft and light, like a butterfly darting from flower to flower. A finger traces along your checks, dipping now and again in to your cleft. Probing your arse, tracing a finger tip along your tight anal opening. I kiss your neck, tracing my tongue up and down your slender neck, my tongue probing your ear lobes, kissing gently, like a bee seeking out nectar. Your hands mower and strokes my stomach, small circles being traced lightly by your fingers, caressing gently. Your mouth lowers to my nipples and your tongue gently toys my hardened nipples, fingers combing through my soft dark hair on my stomach, then slowly easing downwards, lower, towards my hard shaft.

I feel the touch of your soft hand on my shaft, your fingers tracing around the bulbous head, my foreskin pulled back tightly exposing the swollen head. A hand lowers and cups my balls, feeling them, heavy in your hand. I place a finger against your tight warmth, and gently push, helped by the soap it starts to gently slide into its tightness. You moan, biting your lip as it slips in.

Easing it further in, slowly and carefully so as not to hurt you. You grip my length harder, as if holding on so as not to ever let go, your head falls to my chest, sighing as a small orgasm floods your stomach, rippling upwards in to your chest.

I turn the shower off, and we step out of the shower, wrapping you in a soft white towel.

I kiss your lips, sweet delicious lips, and then lead you back to the bed. Laying you back on the bed, I part your legs, hooking them over my shoulders and fall to my knees.

My face lowers to your thigh, you can feel my warm breathe on your thigh, as my head dips and my tongue reaches for your moist quim, searching out your labia, your hard bud visible as the tip of my tongue touches your personal place. Your hands grip the sheet, as my gentle delicate tender toys teases your swollen hot bud, poking through the folds of your softness like a flower coming in to blossom. I toy along the smooth inner lips, so smooth, like kissing silk, a true silk purse containing your treasures. Your back arches as I toy and suck along your lips, along the inner thigh, gentle stabbing with my tongue into your depths. Your juices flow, coating my tongue, I lap and suck them from you, such sweetness, you look so beautiful laid there, back arched, breasts heaving, small pants, eyes closed as my head bobs along your smooth softness, devouring your hard swollen bud. Your hands ruck the sheets, pulling at them, heat cascades from your toes, feeling them curl, legs tightening. The heat surges upwards, up your legs, up, across your thighs, and into your stomach.. then taking me by surprise you scream, calling my name you start to orgasm again, harder this time, the intensity taking you by surprise.

As your orgasm subsides I ease your legs from my shoulders, and start to kiss my way along your smooth legs, gentle kisses, tenderly making my way down, over your knees, across your calfs, to your ankles.

I rise up above you, my torso towering over you, then leaning forward I bend, my head lowering to your breasts, as my mouth lowers over one breasts. My tongue snakes out toying around the taut nipple, teasing it, as your back arches upwards.

I snake my tongue downwards along your chest, over your ribs, gently toying each rib in turn before snaking my way back up to your other breast.

Sucking in your sensitive nipple, teasing it, a hand cups your breast, the smooth silky flesh delicate to my touch. Your hands grasp my buttocks, pulling me towards you, in to you.

As you pull me closer towards you a hand lowers to my manhood, taking hold of its solid length and guiding me towards the mouton honey pot that lays between your legs. I feel the hard bulbous head touching the wet labia, feel the giving of your lips as you pull me closer, as the head touches, a little pressure then giving to allow me to enter you. As I push to meet you my length slips deeper in to you, feeling your warm sheath envelop me. I feel your muscles stroking my shaft, massaging me, watch as your eyes fixed, breath fast, panting, sweating as our loins meet. Your legs wrap around my buttocks, pulling me deeper, fingers scraping across my bare skin, your hips pushing up to meet my thrusts. Thrusting and gyrating, we start a steady rhythm, passion within us taking over our souls. My hard length is sliding in and out of your wet warm silky sheath. Feeling the coolness of your juices bubbling around the base of my shaft, hearing you gasping and panting, small moans escaping from you, feeling your inner muscles rippling to meet my thrusts. My tongue searches your breasts, toying your nipples, a hand massaging gently the pleasure orbs. I moan, soft moans, almost murmuring as the intensity builds in me. I feel the tingling rising in my toes, upwards, up my feet, up into my legs, I thrust in to you relentless. You cry out, a loud deep moan escapes your lips. Your fingernails dig deep in to my buttocks, feeling the skin give, as your hips push up, rising off the bed, I pull almost all the way out before thrusting my shaft back in deep, feeling the whole length sliding back in to you sends electrifying ripples cascading throughout your entire body. I thrust one last time and cry out again with the intensity of my orgasm, my length twitching as spurt after spurt of my seed is fired deep in to your honey pot, sending you in to your own orgasm. Clinging to each other as our bodies merge as one. Total bliss, total sexual gratification devouring one another. Our eyes close, as well lay together.

Arms wrapped around each other. Hands gently caressing each others bodies, gently stroking each others back, I smile as you stifle a yawn. Your skin glowing, warm, hot from our lovemaking.

Sweat cooling, slightly chilling us, but we are still snug as we are wrapped in each others arms.

Slowly sleep overtakes us. Eyelids getting heavier as our bodies surrender to the post sexual sleep. Deep sleep, wrapped together as only lovers can be. Am I dreaming? I stir, feeling a warm moist sensation below. I try to open my eyes but they are still heavy with sleep. Yes, it must be a dream.

For several moments I am unaware of where I am, whom I am with. But the sensations get more intense. I sense my hard manhood being stroked but not by a hand, or at least by any hand I know.

A warm, wet finger-like movement is stroking my length. Gentle, lovingly, taking time to linger. I stir, opening my eyes, letting my eyes accustom to the light in the room. The intense sensation was becoming unbearable, my lips part and a loud moan escapes my lips.

I open my eyes and look down towards my thigh and I see your head bobbing away, my shaft in your mouth, watching as you toy and tickle my length .

Slowly teasing me, the tip of your tongue slowly easing its way from the tip of my head to the base of my shaft, before returning back again. Your soft moist lips encompassing my shaft, as you withdraw my length from your lips, your tongue toys the small eye of the head, a small silvery thin string-like form of pre-cum links your tongue to my length. You flick your tongue and savour the taste. Licking the thread of sperm away from your lips. You then lower your lips over my shaft once more, slowly sinking lower, a firm hold guides it in to your wet mouth, feeling your tongue caressing my shaft, like a soft hand. You sink all the way down, as I gasp at the skill and depth of your oral manipulations. As your chin brushed my pubes I let out a loud moan, feeling all of me in your mouth, then slowly you rise up, your lips gliding across my shaft, dragging the skin as you do, expertly sucking as you go, such delight my darling, exquisite, totally blowing my mind. My hands moves towards you, touching your breasts, cupping them, feeling their weight in my hands, the skin so soft and tender. Eyes closed I explore your breasts, feeling the skins under my fingertips, reaching with my forefingers to stroke your nipples, tracing around the taut teats. Then slipping my hands across your shoulders, feeling your profile, eyes closed, still exploring my way, then feeling your hair I move upwards, holding your head guiding you as you mouth continues to suck me deep within your wet mouth. The feeling of your tongue workings its magic on my length driving me crazy with desire. I thrust up to meet your strokes, feeling my head slip smoothly over your lips, pushing up and at the same time pulling gently down with your head so my length slides effortlessly into your eager mouth. I moan, gritting my teeth as you continue this onslaught on my shaft, cupping my balls, weighing them in your palms as you mouth slides back and forth across my hard length. I grunt, feeling the hot sensation gathering in my sac, rising upwards, along my shaft, you feel my shaft thicken as my sperm starts to pump its way along its length, then suddenly I thrust upwards, a loud groan escapes my lips as I start to orgasm, shooting sperm in to your mouth, as you suck, and toy, drinking my creamy load, a drop drips out of the corner of your mouth, flicking your tongue to catch it before it falls. As my length starts to wilt you toy along its length, kissing it gently, removing the remnants of my cum from it.

I pull you over, pulling you across my face, your smooth softness just inches from my mouth. I look at you, your softness so inviting, looking at your juices glistening on your smooth lips. Then pulling you down I run my tongue along your lips, tasting the sweetness of your juices. Feeling your hips shudder at the delicate touch of my tongue. I use the tip of my tongue to trace around your vulva, gently caressing the smoothness of it. Your bud solid and engorged, as the hotness of our passions courses through your body. The tip of my tongue touches your bud, I feel you shake, gasping you push yourself further on to my mouth. You lean forward resting your arms against the wall as I toy and tease your bud, my hands gripping your hips guiding you on to my mouth.

Your breasts hang down, brushing against my head as you start to shudder, moaning as you start to cum again, your juices oozing from your soft edges, coating my tongue and chin.

Such sweetness, the nectar from your fleshy honey pot treating my eager mouth to its honey. As our passions subsides, you fall onto me, your full weight pressing against me, your hand gently strokes my length, teasing it, caressing it, lightly feeling your palms massage my balls and thigh. I kiss your thigh gently, teasing lightly. We rest together, gently playing. After some time, we turn to face each other, lying side by side. We kiss passionately hardly a word has been said throughout all the time we have been together. My length starts to swell again, its hardness against my belly, the foreskin pulled back exposing its swollen engorged head, feeling your nipples against my chest, pressing in to me, your hand lowers to my thigh, grasping hold of my erect shaft, then shuffling up, you raise your legs slightly, feeling your hips moving upwards away from me, then taking hold of my shaft and guiding it towards your smooth labia, feeling the head against your wet lips as you gently push downwards, feeling your labia part engulfing the head of my length, pushing downwards enveloping my length, sinking down. You shuffle again this time sitting more upright, impaled on my throbbing solid manhood, your wet warm sheath covering my hard shaft.

You place your hands on my chest, steadying yourself I can feel your inner muscles caressing my hardness.

Gentle ripples within you wrapped around my length. Your hips start to gyrate as you start to slide up and down my shaft, feeling your wetness slipping along my shaft, the coolness of your juices oozing down my shaft and on to my thigh. Your hips rock back and forth as you start to play me no, make love to me.

Rising upwards so the head of my manhood almost leaves the confines of your silky sheath, the pushing down again taking all of me into you, feeling the tip of my length against the opening of your cervix. I watch as your smooth labia is drag along my shaft with each pumping motion. You close your eyes, moaning softly as your pump my shaft, nails digging in to my chest. My hands hold your arse cheeks, helping you rise up and then pulling you back on to me with each movement. Ass my length enters in to you I thrust upwards to meet you, sending me deeper each time, my pubes brushing against your smooth lips. You moan loudly this time, I hear you saying yes, egging me onwards, deeper, wanting me to thrust upwards harder, faster.. one hand moves to your hard bud as seek out the swollen bud with my fingers, upon finding it I start to rub it, gently, so swollen, so tender but needing to be touched, as the fire inside us builds, you cry out, a mixture of yes and oh, I pump faster, your inner muscles clenching and unclenching rapidly, the fire inside you erupts in to a volcanic spasm, You shout out, I moan really loudly before grunting, I give a hard push deep in to you as you feel my length twitch then throb, feeling the shaft start to ripple as my warm spunk rises upwards, before we feel it spurt in to you, sending you in to your own orgasm. You cry out, tears running down your cheeks, falling on to my chest, kissing it as you cum hard.