Weekend Getaway

3 Temmuz 2020 0 Yazar: sexhikayeleri

Weekend GetawayWeekend GetawayClinton and I had wanted to get awayfor months. Our busy schedules left us precious little time to spend together, so we planned to make the most of our grown up time. He’d made all the arranagements. He wanted to surprise me withour destination and lodging, and surprised I was! I had never expected a four-star hotel!! We opened the door to our suite and I was in total awe. Fresh flowers adorned every table in the room, and I spied a bottle of champagne on ice. I looked at him and smiled. I pulled him close and kissed him deeply. I felt him harden against me and knew without a doubt, this was going to be a weekend to remember.He told me our dinner reservations were in an hour, and I’d better get my happy ass moving. He swatted me on my big ass, and I scurried to the bathroom with my make up bag to start getting ready. Once inside the spacious bathroom, I turned on the shower as hot as I could stand it. 102 degrees, according to the digital readout. I dropped my clothes on the floor, and stepped inside the stall. Hot water beat down on my face and chest. I washed my hair quickly, and was rinsing when I spied Clinton standing, naked and partially erect, beside the vanity. “Wanna wash my back, baby?”, I said. He replied with “that’s not all I wanna do, babygirl”. He opened the shower door and stepped inside. He pulled me close and kissed me deeply. I wrapped one arm around his neck, and gently grabbed his cock with the other hand. He was like a steel rod in my hand, he was so hard. I turned him around, his back to the water, and lowered my mouth to his cock. With one hand on each ass cheek, I slid my mouth up and down the length of his shaft. I looked up into his eyes, and saw a deep love radiating fethiye escort from them, as well as a****l lust. This fuelled my desire to make my man happy, so I sped up. His cock pistoned in and out of my mouth, and I could hear his gutteral moans over the sound of the water. With my hands, I urged his cock in as deep as I could take it, gagging on it from time to time, but determined to take it. I wanted his cum like I’d never wanted anything in my life. He pulled out of my mouth and said “Babygirl, stop, please.” He stroked his cock to orgasm, and moaned as he came all over my face. I looked up into his eyes and saw the satisfied Cheshire-cat grin on his face. Mission accomplished. We finished showering, dried off and hurredly got ready for dinner. Dinner was magical. The food, the wine, the company; all perfect. We played footsie all through dinner, and whispered to one another about our experience in the shower earlier that evening.. He excused himself to the restroom, and I could see his erection. I laughed to myself, and emptied my wine glass. I couldn’t wait to get back up to our room. Once up in the room, we walked out to the balcony into the warm night air. The view of the lake was magnificent, and so romantic. I stood at the railing, watching the moonlight reflect off the water, and sighed a contented sigh. I felt Clinton’s breath on the back of my neck, and his lips softly kissing my neck and shoulders. My head lolled back as I felt my nipples harden. He knows exactly how to get to me. That’s why he’s my soul mate. I felt Clinton put his hands on my hips, as he ground his pelvis against my big ass. I wiggled back against his cock, pushing him back slightly. I put my hands on the railing, and shove my ass up, offering escort fethiye it to him. I know how he loves my ass, and he loves it so well. “Mmmm” he purred, as I felt my dress rise up to my waist. “Ooh no panties tonight. Me likey.” I replied “I know what you like, honey.” And he knows what I like. Suddenly, I felt his tongue against my ass check, gravitating to my asscrack. I shivered as I felt his tongue flicking my asshole. My clit was throbbing and I felt electricity when his tongue flicked it. He ran his tongue the length of my slit, from clit to asshole and back over and over. I wiggled against him. He took this as the signal it was, and plunged two fingers into my wet cunt. “Fuck!” I exclaimed in a loud whisper. I looked over the railing to see a couple walking down the promenade. “Baby,” I whispered, “someone’s going to see us!” “I don’t care, Linda!” was his reply. He was up on his feet in a second and I felt his cock enter my pussy in one stroke. I moaned loudly, louder than I had expected to, and saw the couple below us, now sitting on a bench, watching us. I figured if they wanted a show, we would give them one. I pulled down the front of my dress, exposing my large, pendulous breasts. They bounced every time Clinton thrust his cock inside my cunt, and I moaned louder and louder with each one. From the looks of it, the couple below us was enjoying the show, as I watched the woman lower herself onto the man’s lap. She ground on him as Clinton fucked me. It was all more than I could bear, and I shouted out as my pussy flowed my juices all over Clinton’s cock. “Cum inside me, baby! Please!” I pleaded to him. With that, his cock exploded, spraying his hot seed inside my cunt. He leaned against my back, as fethiye escort bayan we watched the couple below us orgasm together. We walked to the bedroom, hand in hand, and he laid me on the bed. Clinton stripped off his clothes and padded into the bathroom. I heard water running in the soaker tub, and saw steam coming from inside the door. He walked back toward me, grabbed my hand and sat me up. He took off my shoes, and pulled me to my feet. He pulled my dress over my head and dropped it to the floor. Then he took my hand and walked me into the bathrooom. He turned off the lights and lit half a dozen votive candles. There were bubbles in the tub, and Clinton held my hand as I stepped into the hot water. I sat down and leaned back against the headrest as I watched Clinton step into the tub. He sat down beside me and wrapped his arm around shoulder. I leaned my head against his shoulder and dropped my hand into his lap. He leaned over to kiss me, and I kissed him back softly. The evening had been sexually exhausting, but I wasn’t finished yet. I stroked him to hardness, which didn’t take long, and in one somewhat awkward move, straddled my man’s cock. I lowered myself onto him, and pulled his face to my ample chest. I held his face in my hands and kissed him deeply. When I released him, my tits bounced buoyantly on the surface of the water as our thrusts met. His hands moved to my ass. Our bodies felt like one as we fucked. We said nothing. Our eyes were locked on each other as we melded into one. As I felt myself near orgasm, I wrapped my arms around Clinton’s neck and held him tight, my cunt contracting on his cock. That was all it took, and Clinton came immediately inside me. We held one another from several minutes, then he kissed me tenderly. Wordlessly, we got out of the tub, dried off, and walked to our bed, hand in hand. We laid down, his arms wrapped tightly around me, his now flaccid cock resting against my asscrack, and we fell into a blissful sleep.