Surprise fuck with Sarah

 

At first the sound is part of my dream.  A quiet rapping.  The sound gets stronger though and soon it’s loud enough to wake me up.  The room is dark.  Lights from the street filter up through the curtains of my room.  The sound is someone knocking on my door.  I look at the clock: 2:56.  

 

I get out of bed and search for a robe, making my way to the door.  Who would be banging on a hotel door at 3:00 in the morning?  It’s probably some poor drunk bastard who can’t find his key and forgot his room number.  Probably stayed in the room at another hotel in another city and they’ve all just blended together.

 

Looking through the peephole I see Sarah.  Blood flows to my dick.

 

I unlock the door to let her in.  “I thought you’d left,” I say as she comes into the room.  “I thought so too,” she says, “but things change.”  I close and lock the door.  Sarah is wearing a black tank top, black jeans and boots.  She’s wearing a brown belted leather jacket.  I let me robe fall open.  My dick is hard.

 

We step together into each others arms.  Our lips are together, pressing and sliding.  The hair around my mouth tickles Sarah’s lips and face and she laughs a little.  Soon her tongue is pressed into my mouth.  It’s warm and has a life of its own as it pushes around.  I slide her jacket off, letting it fall to the floor behind her.

 

She reaches down and strokes my dick once or twice and begins to lower herself to the floor.  “No,” I say, lifting her up, “I don’t just want another blow job.  Come to bed.”  I lead Sarah to the bed and help her undress.  I scoot behind her on the bed and lift her tank top over her head.  I lean against her, pressing my chest against her warm smooth back and whisper in her ear.

 

I tell her how badly I want to fuck her, to be deep insider her.  To feel the walls of her pussy holding me tight.  To have her thighs around my sides.  To have her breasts in my mouth, rising and falling as she breathes and we screw.  As I tell Sarah these things, I can feel her breath change as she gets excited.

 

I push her hair to the side and kiss down her neck – small soft kisses, kisses I would love to cover her entire body with.  She presses back against me and arches back her neck.  My tongue finds that small spot she has told me about and I can feel her body tighten as I play with it with my mouth.  She gasps.

 

Sarah reaches back between us and undoes her bra.  I help slide it off, cupping her breasts in my hands.  “Let me see you suck your nipple,” I say, and Sarah lifts a breast to her mouth.  “This isn’t easy,” she tells me, as she stretches her tongue toward her round, pink hard nipple.  I kneel higher, my dick pressed against her back, and lean over her shoulder.

 

My tongue touches hers and we lick her nipple together.  The idea and sensation are stunning.  I want Sarah so badly I can barely stand it.  I tell her this and she drops her hands to undo her pants.  I am still holding her breasts, rolling her nipples in my fingers, kissing her cheek and listening to her breathe.

 

She hops up, just enough, to slide her pants down past the edge of the bed.  Immediately her hands drop to her lap and she rubs herself.  “I’m so wet,” she says, pulling her fingers out to show me.  I reach for her wrist and pull her hand to my mouth.  I suck her wet from her fingers.  I love the taste.

 

I whisper in her ear that I want to kiss her pussy.  Sarah leans back against me and pivots on the bed, pushing her pants off as she lies down.  In the light of the street, laying there naked and excited and ready, she is a wonder to me.  Her skin is pale and a blend of light and shadow.  Her breasts are big and soft and smooth, with small tight nipples.

 

Her head is back, her eyes half closed and her lips – her beautiful lips – a slightly parted, her breath passing gently through them.  I lean over her and kiss her mouth.  I could kiss her forever.  Her hands are between her legs, rubbing and pressing.  I move down her body, letting the hair of my beard brush her throat, between her breasts and across her stomach as I make my way down to her pussy.

 

Sarah holds it open for me.  In the dim light, her pale skin and dark hair create a contrast around her pink pussy.  I start kissing along her left lip – barely letting my mouth touch her.  She twists on the bed – I lick along between her lips, softly sucking her wet.  She moans a little and then giggles when my tongue touches her on the side of her clit.

 

She is lifting her hips to my mouth and is fumbling with her bag, looking for something.  I hear the faint hum of a vibrator get louder as she moves it to her clit.  “Do you mind?,” she asks.  I don’t mind at all.  I swirl my tongue around her clit as she does the same with her vibrator.  Two fingers are in her keeping rhythm with the way she is moving her body.

 

We do this for what feels like ages.  I love having my mouth pasted against a woman and seeing and feeling her excitement grow.  Sarah is groaning and flicking her hips and pussy against my face.  One hand is rolling the vibrator and the other is pushing my face into her.  Her wet is covering my beard and lips.

 

Suddenly, her movement and breathing change.  They’re no longer soft and fluid, both are hard and sudden.  She tells me she is going to cum.  She says – somewhere between a bark and a whisper – she wants me inside her.  My dick is hard and ready.  I move up her body, stopping to kiss her breasts.  She says “no” and pulls me to her face.  

 

One of her hands is sliding me into her while the other keeps the vibrator on her clit.  Her mouth is pressed onto my face, sucking her wetness off me.  I stroke hard a few times – it pushes Sarah up the bed.  I brace my hands on the wall over the bed and push hard again.  Then I slow down.

 

I hold Sarah’s head in my hands and kiss her face.  I pull out until just my head is resting in the opening of her pussy.  I start to slide it deep into her as slowly as we can both stand.  Her voice is just a long low grown, punctuated by grunts as I push in harder from time to time.  I am kissing her ear.  Telling her I am ready to cum and that I am going to cum deep inside her.

 

Sarah spreads her legs further, spreading her pussy wide open under me.  She tells me to do it hard now.  Her hands are on her calves pulling them apart and toward her.  I fuck her as hard as I can.  Only a few strokes like this and I cum.  I can feel her hot pussy squeezing and getting wetter and warmer with my cum.

 

A tired, satisfied smile spreads across Sarah’s face.  I suck at her lips and brush her cheeks and forehead with my hand.  Her arms wrap around me and hold me close.  “There’s no place else I would rather be in the world,” she whispers under me.  I tell her I feel the same and we kiss again and again.

Low Buzz, Hard Fuck

I got home late.  I worked longer than I’d planned and missed all but the last train of the night.  This time there was no one or nothing special on board.  I walked into the house.  It was after midnight and all the lights were out.  I put down my bags and walked upstairs.

When I opened our bedroom door I saw you smiling, sleeping I thought, in the light of my bedside table.  I looked at your lovely face and thought how beautiful you were and how much I love you.  I tried to be quiet so not to wake you.

In the quiet, I heard the low buzz of you vibrator.  You smiled and said you couldn’t wait.  You asked me to fuck you.  My dick was hard in an instant.  I undressed as quickly as I could – pulling my sweater, shirt and t-shirt off as one, tearing my shirt in the process.  I yanked off my pants and socks and boxers and joined you in our bed.

I was cold but under the covers  you were warm.  You spread your legs for me.  You were wet and I slid in easily.  It was warm inside you.  I started fucking you slowly but you didn’t want a slow fuck.  “Go in deep, ” you said, “go in hard.”

I didn’t need to be told twice.  I pushed your legs further apart and up toward your head; spreading you wide open.  I slid up closer to you, pressing my body against yours.  I held on to you ankles for balance and leverage.  I began fucking you harder – throwing myself against you and my dick into you.

You were gasping beneath me, pushing your vibrator against you clit, rolling your hips up to meeting me.  I could feel your body stiffen and go tense as you started to cum.  Your legs on my shoulders began to tremble.  You pulled the vibrator off yourself and slowly lowered it to the bed beside us.  You didn’t breathe.

Instead, you wee grinding against me as I slid in and out of you.  I love the way you look on your face when you cum – it is a combination of tension, relaxation and happiness.  As I looked at you face that night – flushed red and with that curious mix – I began to cum deep inside you.

My heart was pounding and I could barely breathe deeply enough.  I was hot and sweaty and my ears were buzzing.  All my weight was on you – on the backs of your thighs, pressed against my stomach, chest and shoulders.  When I caught my breath I rolled off of you, still breathing hard.

As I did I rolled onto you vibrator, turning it on again.  It tickled my back as it made that same low buzz that had greeted me when I quietly had come into the room.  We laughed, turned it off and put it away, held each other and went to sleep.

About the other night

I read your post when we were apart. I was working, in crowded room, with many eyes on me. When I saw your note I went straight to the post – so curious and full of anticipation. As soon as I started reading I could feel the blood flowing to my dick. I remembered that night as well. Here’s how I recall it.

As usual, I was excited just to be near you. We kissed for a bit before moving to bed – where we continued to kiss and cuddle. You joked about watching TV but we both knew that wasn’t going to happen. Your head was against my chest, my left arm around it. We kissed and I stroked your breasts, twisting and pulling at your nipples. I kissed your face all over and told you I wanted to masturbate with you.

You passed me some lubricant and squirted some on your pussy. I started rubbing my head while watching you twist around your clit with a finger. Watching you like this is so exciting. My dick is hard and the feeling of my hand sliding up and down it is so good. I rub it on your stomach – wagging it side to side over your skin.

We masturbate like this together for ages. Stroking ourselves, kissing each other, being together. You ask me to pass your vibrator. You drip more lubricant onto your self and begin touching the nub to your clit. I love watching the way your body moves, the way your chest rises and falls with your breath, the way your legs tighten and relax. I slide up your body so I can rub my cock on your face.

You get the message and begin licking and sucking on it. My hands are on your head – holding it – so I can push deep into your mouth and throat. You’re breathing heavily through you nose, your eyes are closed and your mouth is wet and warm. It feels so good to be in your mouth that I could cum just like that – but that’s not what I want.

I pull out of your mouth and you take several deep breaths. I slide my wet dick down your throat and across your breasts and stomach. Your body quivers as I near your pussy. You lift your hips wanting me inside you. I am kissing your face now and stroking myself across your abdomen.

I move between your legs. I bring your feet to my lap and rub some lubricant onto your soles – sliding my dick between them. I push two fingers into your pussy and begin stroking you inside. Your pussy is red and swollen as you push your vibrator against your clit and I, my fingers, into you. I looks so good that I have to kiss it.

I lean into you and kiss between my stroking fingers and your clip. There’s a tiny patch of pussy that isn’t getting any attention and that is where I plant my lips and tongue. Your body tightens again. As I press my mouth against your cunt, you begin to moan and I can feel your muscles clenching around my fingers.

I’m am up on my knees – the fingers of my left hand inside you. I am stroking myself with my right. You are cumming. Your face and chest are red, your pussy totally engorged, your legs are sticking straight out and your right leg is trembling. I can’t describe how sexy you are.

I begin to cum. It spurts out and onto your tits and stomach. You make a funny little sound – half a gasp, half a shriek and very soft. You grind your pussy against my hand. Your body is streaked with my cum. You beg me to go inside you. Even though I’ve just cum, I am still hard for you. I press the tip of my dick against your swollen red pussy.

My fingers are out now and you are so spread for me. I begin sliding slowly into you. You don’t want it slow, you want me in you and fucking you hard. Your vibrator still buzzes on the bed but your pussy is buzzing with your orgasm – which continues as I press myself as far into you as I can. You tell me just to press into you; just to stay where I am. I can feel your muscles holding me inside you.

My heart is pounding and I am gasping for air. Under me you are still jerking and twitching and cumming. I lower myself against you and we wrap each other in our arms and legs. Words can’t describe how much I love you.

About last night

 

I’m still swollen.

How did we start?

Was it thinking about a previous fuck, or simply some random brush between our bodies?We just lay together, stroking and sighing to each other.  My finger drawing circles on my clit while I watch your cock disappear and reappear from inside the crook of your fist.

Pretty soon I yanked my vibrator out of the drawer and dripped lube near my clit.  The vibrator jolts me into another state of arousal – now I have to challenge myself to each stroke.  I shudder and gasp quietly each time the little nub touches against my clitoris, and just inside me.  You can see me arching to feel something inside me, and respond with your fingers, already wet from your own caressing. 

Feeling your hand fondling me focuses my pleasure.  Where before I felt like a fish flapping on the floor, now I had something to anchor myself, something to push into.  Your fingers keep pushing into me, and I keep running the vibrator over the tip of my clitoris, and against the opening to my vagina.  I realize you are licking my cunt too.  I can’t discern the different strokes and pressure.  It all swells up into one feeling of throbbing, gaping welcome.  You’re still stroking your cock, watching me.  I’m waiting to feel you fuck me with your dick, but I feel your cum slapping onto my belly and breasts.  Then you drive it into me right as I’m grasping, swelling out to feel more and more penetrated.

And then we are both still. Glued together with cum and locked muscles.  We kiss.