Touch Me Harder in the Hotel Room

It was Friday morning and Dylan and I headed for a weekend vacation in Vegas to see a concert. Lately, we have been so busy that we hardly get to see each other with me working two nursing jobs and Dylan working nonstop. The money was great, but the sex was lacking and trust me we both desperately needed OUR time together. So, we packed up and hit the road, having to drive a whole five hours in a car trying extra hard not to pull over and just have our way with each other was torturous. I could feel his abs through his shirt and the way his hand ever so softly ran up and down my bare leg made my body tingle. I couldn’t sit still in my seat while my body ached for his sensual touch. We finally made it into our hotel room which had a type of bench seating in the living room overlooking crystal clear pools and the Vegas strip with a king bed and an extra big shower in just the next room over.

Unfortunately, at this time we had a few things to take care of and some people to meet up with which meant we needed to try and hide the undeniable sexual frustration as best as we could. I would often look over at Dylan and bite my lip and I would run my finger down to trace the plunging neckline of my shirt that barely covered my breast. He glanced over in the middle of his conversation and forgot what he was saying, I felt like that was a win for me but soon we would both be winning! After finishing up our lunch meeting we had to walk in 110-degree weather back to our hotel. Tired and sweaty, we finally made it to the room. I naturally pulled my pants off (I am not a fan of clothes) but left my purple laced thong and tank top on since we had to get ready shortly after for the concert.

I took this time to sit by the large window and relax while enjoying a beautiful view but because we were on a top floor I had to sit on my knees and look down to the pools which left my big butt up in the air. I thought Dylan was in the bathroom taking a shower but a few minutes later I heard the door open, so I turned my head to find Dylan just standing there, the shower still running, and his hand trying to hide his very large penis. I pointed to the counter where the towels laid and said “Over there,” pretending not to notice this sexy, naked man right in front of me. As I went to look back out the window, I heard each footstep slowly approaching me. Before I even finished turning my head I felt him right behind me kissing my shoulder blade which was my weakness. He rubbed his bottom lip passionately up the back of my shoulder to my neck where he began to kiss while his other hand grazed my neck as if getting ready to choke it but instead gave my ponytail one big tug.

I instantly wanted more! Dylan moved the large kitchen table out of the way and positioned me up against the hotel room window. He put his two fingers in my mouth and I began to lick and suck until he pulled them out. He spread my ass cheeks apart and gave a juicy spit that I felt run past my asshole to my pussy. It was a nice, cold sensation that ran through my whole body. Before I knew it, his wet fingers were teasing me. He would put his fingers in and take them out little by little until he had me begging for it.

Dylan thrust me up against the uncovered window and slid his huge cock in my tight, wet pussy It was like heaven! There was something sexy about having sex by a chilled window and your naked bare skin against it. I don’t know what turned me on more, the fact we could be caught, or that we didn’t care. We moved from the window and I positioned Dylan in one of the chairs climbing on top of him giving him a lap dance before taking him for a ride. I bent down and started to suck his dick licking until his toes started to curl back. I looked at him and he whispered: “Ride me, baby.” The inner sex kitten came alive and I did what my master told me to. I climbed right back on his lap twisting and turning, bouncing up and down. His nails dug into my ass as he was holding them apart.

My head flew back in pure bliss, my double D's bouncing up and down against his face before he grabbed one. As he started licking and biting one of my boobs his other hand was still guiding my body down to penetrate me deeper and deeper. He was magic! But it was not done there, he got up with his dick still in me, holding me in the air shoving his cock in and out of my pussy so fast before throwing me on to the bed. I positioned myself as if I was doing a handstand off the bed, so I could taste his dick. As I was shoving every long inch down my throat he began to eat my pussy. He knew exactly what I liked, his tongue glided up and down and he would nibble on my clit forcing my legs open, I couldn’t move while my claws were digging into his shoulder blades, pushing his head down.

Dylan gave my pussy one good long lick before lifting me up and placing me in the doggy position whispering “There it is!” I had no idea what he meant until he started to lick my ass and eat my pussy. My mind exploded the way he was worshiping my asshole. I couldn’t help but put both my arms out in front of me pushing my ass higher in the air as my nails dug into the bedsheets. As I gasped for air he would push my head further down into the pillow to help muffle the moans. It was like having an out-of-body experience, watching everything he was doing to me which made myself even hornier.

Dylan shoved his still rock-hard cock in my pussy and began thrusting as I screamed “Yes! Yes! Don’t stop!” He wrapped my long hair around his forearm and pulled back choking me with the other.

Every few minutes smacking my face asking “Are you my dirty girl? You dirty ass slut! Cum for me baby.” I was so wet my body was in a never-ending phase of sexual sensations. He flipped me over for one last position, Dylan loved to watch my face as I came all over his big cock and boy did I! My back gave one last final arch, one final gasp, and we came at the same damn time. It was two explosions colliding together and waterfalling out of my pussy.

Three hours and multiple orgasms later we had to jump up and get ready for the concert. It was hard to hide the sexual bruises all over my body, but they were beyond worth it. We barely had time to get ourselves ready before our team showed up only to witness the aftermath of our sexy time. Which were chairs laying on the ground, the table completely moved, our once tidy room had laid out things all over the floor and the bedsheets all in a pile. We both smiled so big and went on our way.

Keep a look out, I may post the second night story for this was only the first =]

XOXO

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