Anonymous Hotels  
 

Lisa and I had been having an affair for quite a few months when the office Christmas party came round. An evening of trying to look like ‘friends’ whilst throwing each other knowing glances every now and again when the boss wasn’t looking was almost as exciting as the quick snog’s we exchanged when timing our trips to the toilets together or the gentle stroking of each other when waiting at the crowded bar.

Sex was always on the cards as it had been so often before, but whether it would be a quickie up against the church wall or a deep penetrating fuck in the car park, only the night would tell.

We left within 5 minutes of each other, trying not to make it too obvious to the crowds from the office. I met her at a vodka bar and we immediately felt more comfortable, more anonymous. We set about draping ourselves round each other on a deep leather sofa, nursing a beer and a shot of Absolut each. Away from the pressures of pretending at work we could concentrate on each other and continue cranking up the passions we both felt towards each other that late December evening.

We left the bar around 12 and heading towards the taxi rank, we despaired at the queues. We could have stood in the bitter cold for an hour but I knew that we had to get inside one another so I suggested the nearest hotel for to go for a few hours, so as to pretend to everyone that we’d gone clubbing.

By the time we were in the lift of the particularly swanky hotel I was kissing her neck gently. I revelled in stroking Lisa’s arse through her dress and lifting it at the back to move my hand around her lacy thong to her warm dampness beyond. At the second floor, we jolted to attention as the door opened and an elderly American couple got in to the lift. Lisa had to bite her lip as my fingers stroked her bare ass and brushed the rear of her moistened pussy whilst we made small talk to the couple.

By the time we reached our room on the third floor my cock was bursting to get out of my trousers and Lisa was panting and ready. We opened the door and reached for the lights, whilst our mouths were clamped together and our hands roaming each other’s bodies. I was ready to jump her then and there but Lisa had other ideas.

“Don’t move” she said, sitting me down in the chair and pinning my arms down. She began unbuttoning my shirt slowly and kissing the naked flesh underneath inch my inch. Soon my shirt was open and she was working her lips over my chest, licking and biting my nipples. I was really horny and my cock felt like it was on fire but every time I reached up to fondle Lisa she pushed my hands away and teased me some more. She unzipped my trousers very slowly whilst looking up into my eyes in true porn star fashion then pulled my trousers down leaving me sat there, naked except for my bulging Calvin Klein’s.

Lisa then decided to treat me to the sexiest strip-show I’d seen. She was one sexy young lady, attractive but also possessing that certain something that makes you want to know if she was as good in bed as she looked. Watching her slowly unzip her black dress and let it fall to the floor to reveal voluptuous curves that accentuated her slim body was heaven. She stepped out of her dress and stood there in her stockings, suspenders and black lace panties and push-up bra. Yes, it’s an old fashioned cliché, but show me a man who doesn’t love a lady stood in front of them with her gorgeous breasts spilling out of such a sexy outfit.

She removed her stockings one by one, then her unclipped her bra and let her beautiful mounds of flesh fall into my face just far enough so that I could stick out my tongue and circle her stiffening nipples. Finally she slipped down her lace thong to reveal a neatly trimmed pubic triangle which she duly put her hand to.

I sat there, my cock quivering as I watched her part her thighs slightly and slip a finger into her moistness. She raised it to her lips and sucked gently, making sure I could see her licking her own juices from it. This was driving me crazy, but she’d asked me not to move and who was I to argue?

She dropped to her knees in front of me and eased down my shorts slowly and gasped slightly when my cock sprang out stiff, throbbing and with the faintest trace of precum on the head. She eased back the foreskin and ran her tongue all the way from my balls, up the shaft and circled the head with her mouth. I was almost to the point of begging and she knew it, but rather than torture me any more she just sank my cock into her warm wet mouth. I almost fainted with the pleasure as she expertly sucked my cock, massaging my testicles and occasionally sitting up to rub my cock and balls between her breasts. She was looking me straight in the eye as she began swapping between gently masturbating me and pumping me in and out of her mouth. I could feel my cock beginning to twitch with the beginning of my orgasm and moaned “I’m gonna cum” which just signalled her to suck harder before she shoved a finger into my anus just on the moment of climax and I shot my load deep into her throat.

Despite enjoying one of the finest blowjobs I’d ever had, my cock was as stiff as ever. I lifted her up and began to kiss her neck and over her breasts. Circling the nipples, sucking and biting them was turning her on and I reached down to feel her wetness. Clearly sucking my cock had turned her on because she was dripping and ready for more. We began kissing passionately whilst standing and I led her round the chair and bent her over the back. She parted her thighs and bent over the chair, playing with her stiff nipples and giving me a look that just said “fuck me”. I moved in behind her, but then to her surprise I dropped to my knees and rammed my tongue into her juicy cunt. She tasted divine and I lapped away greedily, my tongue diving between her lips whilst my hands forced her cheeks apart.

I wanted to make her cum with my cock though, so with one last flick of my tongue on her clit, I stood behind her and eased my thick hard penis into her. She was so wet and hot that my cock slipped into her perfectly. I began shafting her slowly from behind reaching forward to run my finger up and down her spine and leaning to kiss her neck and back as I thrust. Then I had an idea.

The hotel was a high class affair in the middle of the city, overlooking the square and we were on the third floor with a huge window. I led Lisa over to the window and opened the curtains. She smiled as I pressed her naked body against the window and resumed fucking her from behind. Although it was beyond midnight, there were plenty of people milling around down in the square and it was really turning both Lisa and I on knowing that anyone could have looked up to see a gorgeous woman being fucked hard from behind in full view of the square. “I didn’t know you were such an exhibitionist” Lisa panted. “I wasn’t until now” I replied.

She was beginning to cum but I hadn’t finished with her yet. I led her away from the window and sat her on the desk in the hotel. She put her arms around me and guided my cock back into her fiery pussy. We were fucking away in front of the mirror and Lisa was getting near to climax when I glanced down and saw the mini-bar below the desk. I quickly opened the door and grabbed the nearest thing which happened to be an ice-cold bottle of mineral water. In one swift movement I pulled my hot cock out of her pussy and replaced it with the cold bottle. Lisa came immediately, in floods.

I began fucking her gently with the bottle, her fanny lips stretching tightly around its wide girth. At the same time I smeared some of her cum down over her anus and began easing my cock into her. The feeling of being fucked in both holes was driving her nuts and she was feeling that familiar tingling of her orgasm returning. I took the bottle out of her and she pushed me back on to the bed so she could ride me.

Lisa was thrusting up and down on my stiff cock as if her life depended on it and soon she was ready to come again. Leaning back so she could finger her clit at the same time, I could feel her shudder orgasmically with every thrust into her. I was almost ready myself but she wanted to watch me cum so quickly she moved down slightly to pull me out of her cunt and wank me hard over her. I came in massive spurts all over her face and breasts which she watched drip down her chin and licked off her own nipples. My balls were feeling tight in my sac and she duly helped me spurt the last of my cum by taking my balls in her mouth and sucking them gently.

We spent the next few hours sleeping, kissing and licking each other, interspersed with some fantastic sex in all orifices in the shower. Leaving at 4.30 in the morning I felt the cold air tickle my neck and heighten the sensation. I loved hotels, I loved sex and I loved Lisa…



Copyright © 2001-2007 Cliterati.co.uk and contributors.
All trademarks and copyrights on this page are owned by their respective owners.

Design, hosting and customisations by John Handelaar for the Cliterati Girls | Powered by Drupal