When I came out of the bathroom after cleaning up my face, Scott was waiting for me.
“Follow me. There’s something that I’ve been neglecting.”
I followed him into the bedroom and he pointed towards the bed.
I laid on the back and this time I was the one smiling. He pulled off my panties and gently pushed my legs apart.
He positioned himself on top of me and kissed my neck. Our lips wrestled for a few moments, then his tongue found my neck again, then my cleavage. The smile on my fave got even larger when he positioned his head between my legs.
He tried to tease me, kissing and licking every where except my pussy, but it just turned me on more.
Then he gave me what I wanted. His tongue slid between my lip tasting me. His tongue running circles around my clit.
He pushed the straps of my bustier out of the way and pulled my tits out of the cups. He worked them as his tongue worked my pussy. The dual actions multiplied my pleasure.
I pulled my legs back so that he could bury his face deeper into me.
His tongue became quicker and quicker, exploring more and more of me. He made me moan louder and louder. I grabbed the back of his head and brought him closer to me. I pushed my pussy into his face.
“Oh yeah.” I moaned. “I’m almost there.”
And then my body went out of control, my moans went out of control and he pushed me over the edge. I was climaxing but he didn’t stop until I was done.
“I needed that.”
“You taste so good.”
“Is your cock ready for me?” He was rock hard and his cock was pointing right at me.
“I think so.”
I opened my legs again for him and pulled him on top of me. He was rubbed his cock against my pussy and just that was enough to make me moan again.
This is exactly where I wanted to be all vacation long. It made me forget about all of my stress from work, all of my complaints from earlier in the vacation.
He pushed legs back further and then pushed himself into me. We kissed as his cock disappeared into me.
It wasn’t long before I was moaning again as he fucked my pussy.
He pushed my legs back on to his shoulders and pushed his cock deeper into me.
Feeling his thick cock sliding between my lips was incredible. It felt even better when he increased his speed and power. My sounds became more animal like then moaning.
His cock slipped out of me and instead of putting it back into my pussy, he leaned forward so that I could reach it with my mouth.
At first I was sucking his cock, but soon he was fucking my mouth. He made me gag, then took it out of my mouth and rubbed it all over my face. I felt so dirty, so slutty but we were just getting started.
“I want to fuck your ass.”
“I have lube in my suitcase.”
He got off of me and I wasted no time digging the small plastic bottle out of my suitcase.
I handed it to him, then returned to my back. I held my legs back and made sure to angle my hips so that he had full access to asshole.
He poured the lube all over my asshole and used a finger to work it into my asshole. I just watched, everything was happening so fast now.
He aimed his cock at my asshole and after a few attempts he was able to push inside.
I bit my lip and let out sounds of pain and pleasure. At first it hurt so much that I wanted to beg him to stop, then as he started to really fuck my ass, it started to feel so good that I almost couldn’t feel the pain.
My eyes welled up because it hurt so much, but I didn’t want him to stop.
As he started to pound my ass, I reached down and found my pussy. I rubbed my clit and fingered myself as he drilled me.
I was sweating, breathing hard and over flowing with feelings. “That feels so fucking awesome.”
He was a silent machine, but I couldn’t stop moaning, whimpering and begging him to not stop.
“I’m cuming.” I moaned.
And after several hard thrusts, I came. I was almost screaming now, holding on to the headboard with a death grip.
He didn’t even slow down.
He didn’t slow down until he was ready to cum.
He pulled his cock out and exploded. Cum hit my chin, landed on my cleavage and coated my new bustier. It wasn’t thick like my facial earlier, but there was a whole lot of cum and it was all over.
“I’m sorry about your top.”
“It’s more than okay.” I said as I scooped his cum off of it with my fingers. “I’m sure the dry cleaners won’t ask any questions.”
We had sex a few more times before I headed back on Sunday, but nothing compared to Friday night. It really did make my vacation worth the drive and made me forget about all of my other petty complaints.
Now that I’m back home, I just wish I didn’t have to wait so long before I got to see him again.