Jon’s PA let me into the room.
‘I’ll be next door if you need me. Use the emergency pager on the table. I have my own key so you can lock the door if you want. Just make sure the mobile is within reach before you go OK?’ He smiled and said ‘Have fun’ before going to his room next door. I let the door fall on the latch and walked through into the main room. Jon was sitting on the chair grinning.

‘I thought you may have changed your mind’. A hint of uncertainty and vulnerability in his tone. Straddling his lap I sat down and holding his face in both hands smiled into his eyes before kissing him deeply. Jon ran his hands up my thighs and over my arse cheeks, where he kept his left hand, then let his right wander up to my neck, pausing to squeeze my tits as he passed. Breaking away from the kiss I said ‘Is that because you were so horrible to me earlier? Did you think I was gonna teach you a lesson in humiliation?’
‘Maybe ... You were wrong though. About that stuff you were saying. You really have no idea at all’ I could feel tension. ‘Shit,’ I thought ‘ he thinks I’m going to walk.’
‘I know I got it wrong and I’m sorry. Let’s not talk about it now though huh?’

Kissing him again I raised my self up a bit and pushed his left hand up my skirt towards my cunt. ‘I’m here now and I want to fuck you ok? I really don’t want to talk academic theory’.
Jon’s fingers tangled with my panties and finally found my wet lips. He moaned slightly as he realised that I was freshly shaved and really hot and wet. I adjusted my position to let his fingers fully access my cunt, gasping as they did so. Holding his head with one hand, we kissed deeply again and I started to unbutton his shirt with my other hand running it over his chest before starting to trace my lips down his neck.

Following my lead, Jon started undoing the buttons of my shirt dress, pulling it to one side after the first few were undone to see and hold and kiss my breasts, sucking gently but insistently on my nipples, all the time finger fucking me with his other hand as he continued to unbutton my dress all the way down and began to peel it off so I was just in my pants and shoes. I shivered as Jon ran his hand up and down my spine and groaned as he pulled his fingers out of my cunt. He brought his cunty fingers to his nose, sniffed and then licked them offering me a taste before totally enveloping me with his arms and kissing me deeply, flicking his tongue in and out: a foretaste of something perhaps.

Pulling his hands from my body, Jon wheeled us both over to the bed and pushed the brakes on. Gently taking my arms from about his neck he then ran his hands down to my haunches and half threw me onto the bed laughing at my surprise. Pulling me closer by my leg he caught hold of my pants and pulled them down slipping the shoes off as he went. ‘Oh fuck, bring that beautiful pussy closer!’ I slid my arse to the edge of the bed and ran my foot down the side of his face, offering a toe to his mouth. All the while he sucked he gazed on my cunt. ‘Open it up, let me see inside it’ his voice thick and croaky. I snaked a hand down and after slipping a finger inside me spread my lips with my fore and middle fingers as my other hand came down to softly probe my slowly swelling cunt with my fingers. Jon leaned forwards and started to slide his hands up my thighs to meet with my hands. Leaving aside my self-pleasure, I held his hands. ‘Come and join me on the bed’ I said smilingly.

‘OK you witch! Temptress! Shift out of the way a bit.’ I rolled to one side as Jon heaved himself out of the chair and onto the bed. Rolling over onto his back he pulled me onto him and we kissed again. Sitting astride him, I trailed my kisses down his neck and chest, licking and nibbling his nipples, laughing as he squirmed. As I got to his belly I began undoing his belt. Holding my hand he said ‘I can do that. You don’t have to’
‘I know you can. I want to do it. It’s like opening a present’ I grinned. Jon relaxed his grip and smiled back at me.
‘OK, happy Christmas!’

I undid his flies and pulled down his jeans, all the time keeping my mouth close to his skin, brushing his pubic hair with my lips making sure he could see me at all times. Jeans finally discarded, I began to work my way up Jon’s legs with my tongue and lips, skirting his groin and cock which was lying against his belly, up to his nipples before once again kissing him deeply and working my way back down to his groin where, again making sure Jon could see exactly what I was doing I licked from under his balls up and over to his cock head. ‘Oh god that looks so good!’ Then the uncertainty creeping back ‘do you want to use a condom? I don’t mind if you do’. Earlier Jon had told me that he had totally restricted his fluid intake because he didn’t want to be catheterised ‘Just in case he got lucky’ with me. ‘It’s fine, honestly’ I said rolling the tip of his head with my tongue before finally taking the length down as far as I could, all the time looking Jon in the eyes. Jon groaned with pleasure and I felt him growing harder in my mouth. ‘Sweet fucking Jesus, I can almost feel it, God it is so real!’
‘That’s because it is real’
‘Don’t fucking get theoretical with me again bitch! Keep sucking!’

Jon was smiling, testing the water to see if I liked dirty. I did. Suddenly Jon pulled me up, hauling me along his body. Thinking that he wanted his cock inside me I tried to adjust my self but he kept pulling. ‘No, my face your cunt’ he gasped. With his hands grasping my arse cheeks tightly, I wiggled on my knees till my cunt was right over his face. He smiled up at me and began exploring my cunt and outer lips with his fingers. I slowly squatted so my sex was so close I could feel his hot breath on it, then with his hands grasping my arse he pulled me deep down onto his face, my squatting position rendering me open and totally relaxed as his tongue and lips explored, sucked, probed and nibbled. Jon’s fingers meanwhile slid in and out of my cunt, sliding over my clit and gently pressing my arsehole. My legs grew weak as the sensations shot through and I struggled not to smother him. Pulling his face, now covered in cunt juice away for a brief moment, Jon told me to use the hoist above the bed. Clinging onto the bar hoist made my cunt more open and relaxed and Jon took full advantage, spreading my cunt with his hands as I rocked over his face feeling my orgasm growing until I flooded his face with juice.

Pulling away, I slid my body down his until my face met Jon’s and we kissed, spit and pussy juice intermingling. I could feel Jon’s hard on and again positioning my self so Jon could see, I rubbed his cock over the opening on my sopping cunt, lips swollen by Jon’s kissing and sucking. Crouching so his head was just pushing against my opening, I slowly slid my cunt down the length of his shaft. The feeling of his cock filling me was beautiful. I lost eye contact as I closed my eyes losing myself in the sensations of stretching pussy and filling cock. Pulling me down towards him, Jon kissed my eyes and lips murmuring ‘you have no idea how good this feels. Holding someone and pleasuring ... it’s almost too much.’ Smiling we kissed, holding and stroking each other’s faces as I rocked above feeling his cock. I whispered, ‘It feels good for me too, you inside me. Does it matter you can’t feel me around your cock?’

‘I feel it here’ Jon replied pressing his middle finger between my eyebrows and as he did so it was like I could feel him growing inside, not just my cunt but everywhere. I can feel waves growing and flowing again, from my thighs and flushing over my face and breasts and then Jon fixed me, held me tight and then rocking me with his great massive arms for a moment before relaxing. Smiling at each other flushed with mutual orgasm we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms till the PA came through in the morning and we had to extract our sticky, love-drenched bodies.