This was to be our first sharing experience and
I was still nervous, excited nervous!
It had been agreed we would meet at a local hotel,
me blindfolded and in my favourite see through
lingerie.
Hubby had gone out of his way to get a nice hotel
room with small lounge area where we would wait
for him to arrive before taking me through to the bedroom.
So there I was in bra panties , stockings and blindfold
waiting for our new friend to arrive. We had a glass of wine
to relax waiting for him to arrive. Then it happened ....the
knock on the door, announcing his arrival. Hubby kissed
me on the lips whispered in my ear, telling me he loved me
and to enjoy myself.
I heard him open the door and talk , but shaking, I didnt
hear what was said. Then he took my hand , stood me up,
told me I was beautiful and walked me into the bedroom.
I stood in the room, he wanted to look me over properly.
I felt a hand on my face fingers gently stroking and then
lips on mine kissing me softly. Then I felt a hand on my breast
and a voice telling me the real things were even better than
the pics I had posted! Both straps of the bra were lowered as
the kisses moved to my breasts, the nipples hardening in
response to his touches. How embarassing my nipples were
so stiff and I could feel my pussy moisten!
He moved behind me, I could feel his hardness as he pulled
me back towards him. He undid the bra clasp and it fell to
the floor. His arms were around me now feeling my breasts
and tweaking the still nipples. I felt weak and my pussy was
now very wet. He kissed my neck while slapping my breasts
jiggling them up and down. He moved me back and turned
me around as I could feel the base of the bed against my legs.
I fell on the bed legs hanging over the end. I could feel his
weight on top of me as his mouth sought mine, his tongue
penetrating my mouth.
He stopped , hands on my breasts again
squeezing them roughly. I could feel his body move down the bed
and his hands taking the side of my panties and lowering them slowly
down my legs. He thanked me for shaving my pussy so he could now
see it in all it glory. His head was between my legs and I could feel his
tongue seeking out my clit ........oohh wow , this guy was no stranger
to sucking pussy! After several minutes when I lost count of those
tell tale shivers that ran up my body he grabbed my legs and putting
them on his shoulders , opened me up so his cock had full access to my
soaking wet pussy! He rubbed the cock head up and down my slit making
sure I was ready to take his shaft in my love tunnel. Then he pushed gently
and I felt my labia fold back as he gained entrance, slowly at first gentle strokes
further and further in with each stroke, then the pace increasing faster and faster
deeper and deeper. HIs cock didnt feel that much different to hubby's, maybe
slightly fatter but definitely this was rock hard. My oh my, how I had missed
penetration and I was now getting just that. I could feel his balls against me telling me
he had full access. Our bodies were joined as they slapped against each other
I dont know how long it went on for , but I counted three more orgasms before I could
feel the tell tale jerk of his cock and tightening of his balls and moaned out loud .
He grunted like an animal thrusting hard as he ejaculated 4 or 5 squirts deep inside.
He collapsed on top of me , then after a few minutes of feeling my swollen tits and hard
nipples whispered in my ear.
He moved me so my head lay over the edge of the bed. He kissed my lips and his fingers opened my
mouth as his cock approached. I could taste our juices as I sucked him clean.His balls seemed to tighten
again as I took them one at a time into my mouth. His cock hardened as I sucked on his balls.
He was gently tweaking my nipples again and I wanted more.
He smiled as he looked down at my willing body and asked did I want doggy or cow girl for round 2.
Want to know what I picked??
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