A night at the Inn

I'm going to spend the holiday with my family.
The folks are getting older and you never know....traditions, you know.....

But Simon can't come along with me...he has business commitments and I'm going to be gone too long.....

We've both been busy lately...work, meetings, travel...ugh. Haven't had nearly enough time to indulge but we are going to make up for that....

So tonight, we are going to a special hotel not too far from here, one of those places with really large jacuzzi bathtubs and fabulous glassed in showers that spray jets of water at all kinds of delightful places.....lots of mirrors, low lights, a fireplace.....

I've taken great care with my appearance... I want to make him thirsty the minute he sees me....
My long dark hair is casual, but I've done my French manicure - I know he loves watching those white nails curl around his hard cock and occasionally slide in and out of my pussy....and then my mouth . He likes to suck on them too......mmmm...I'm getting wet thinking about all of this but that is the point, yes?

I have my coat on and I'm waiting for him by the door. Under my coat....I have nothing but a white thong and a white lacy pushup bra that exposes my nipples and makes them poke upwards. But he won't know that for a while. I've also brought Kendalls' pink leash along and a movie I think he might enjoy.

My heart misses a beat when his big black car pulls up. He's driving one of these things that just scream MALE these days...I like it.....the sight of him in that car is so ....perfect.
I dash out the door, porch light on, little overnight bag in hand, and a small purse. I'm wearing boots. Lace up boots. With 4 inch spike heels. But those are largely obscured by my coat.

He's stepped out to greet me and first, kisses me lightly on the mouth, then ....reaches up the back of my neck under my hair and pulls my mouth to his and sucks my tongue right into his mouth. I press my body hard against his as I am melting........my knees getting weak....how does he do this to me....?
"Well, hello to you too!" I whisper quietly, when he releases me. He still hasn't said a word.
Didn't need to.
He opens the car door and I slip in, modestly tucking my coat over my lap. He shuts the door and circles to his side and we are off....
I look at him and smile. He has my favorite music playing, the erotic Enigma music...Principles of Lust and others to follow..... yes that is the right mood.
I rest my head back and relax as we travel to our destination.....he's a good driver....fast, good reactions and I always feel secure with him. I close my eyes and listen to the music. There is a part in there where a female actually cums...I think...at least it sounds very much like when I cum....breath hitching....except she is being quiet....I am sometimes...a bit more vocal.....
at least up TO that point....I'm thinking these thoughts and I reach my hand over the console to rest it on his muscular thigh. Yum, he feels delicious under his trousers. I start to run my hand farther up his leg...and slide it down between his legs and gently stroke his balls through his pants with one fingernail.....
He laughs quietly and glances over at me, and grabs my wrist. "You, my lady, are going to just have to wait for a few more minutes before we get to that....I need to focus on getting us there safely....Unless you just want to skip the whole thing and I'll pull over right now, and push your head down in my lap and you can wrap those beautiful lips around my cock which you KNOW you've made pay attention and I'll push your head down on me until I fill your throat with my cum? Your choice.." He smiles in a particularly delicious way....he knows I want to revel in him this evening in this exotic place....so I comply and remove my hand and put it chastely between my legs. I mean, in my lap. You know. chaste. Me.

We pull up to the hotel, which is rather a meeting place for lovers, and I tell him that I will register but I want him to come in with me. There is a young man behind the desk, and another young lady tending to some bookeeping or something... I make sure he is watching me. He is leaning his big lean frame against the door, hands in pockets, amused that I want to be the one to buy the passion room....LOL. So I unbutton my coat.
And let it fall open.
And I turn around to face him first so he can see what I'm doing.
Then I stroll up to the desk and ask the young man for the room I've reserved.
His face was priceless. He couldn't respond. At all. Simon is nearly choking behind me.
The girl looks around, thinking we might be robbing the place....and her mouth falls open....
Between the two of them, they struggle to find the keys and take an impression of my card, but it is rather amusing, and Simon is just having a blast....So then he comes up behind me and says -" Love, this is taking so long, I'm sure you are warm in your coat- here, let me take that off of you... I look at him in amazement...he is making matters worse! He's enjoying my little escapade immensely! We look at each other with a wicked enjoyment, and just then, another couple shows up to check in and there I stand, in all my exhibitionist glory.....He is laughing his ass off, and I'm trying to maintain my bravado as the man is tripping over the entry mat and his female companion is shooting me a nasty look....

We eventually get our keys and find our room. Wow. This is going to be nice.
Simon lights a fire in the gas fireplace, and while he is doing that I pop in the movie I've brought...it has this lovely blonde creature doing all kinds of things to other lovely creatures and I thought it might be an interesting background for our evening.
Oddly, the jacuzzi tub is in the same room with the bed, the TV and the fireplace...the shower is the only separated area....but that is possibly a fortuitous arrangement........
After lighting the fire - in the fireplace...just to be clear.....Simon turns to me and without touching me or saying a word starts stripping off his clothes. He folds them over the chair, but his eyes don't leave me for a moment.......I'm using this time to run my hands all over my body, slipping my fingers sloooowly between my legs and bringing them up to rub my juices all over my nipples, then sucking what ever is left.
Simon is hard hard hard at this point..god I love looking at him this way....his cock is so erect and so veiny and the head is dangerously full.....I know this means that he will be really ready to cum
as soon as we touch.........
which,
much as I want a nice relaxing bath, romantic candles and all that stuff
once I see his cock looking like that
I just want him to
do whatever he wants with me.

He sees my look of surrender.
I have given up my agenda.
I need him and now.

His long legs bring him to me in a two strides, and pulling my hair back, he bites the back of my neck where it won't show...mercilessly.....making me feel like my knees are going to buckle and I am moaning like an animal......I can feel him press up against me, his hard cock against my belly, but I can't look down.....he is pulling my head back.....then he starts licking my neck...oh god. I'm going to die of desire if he keeps this up.....up to my mouth, licking my lips, using his free hand to slap my hands away every time I start to touch him...so I start touching myself, letting him lick my mouth, suck my tongue, lick the side of my neck and face, and I'm standing there in front of him masturbating while he is pulling my hair....I'm so excited...I can feel his hard cock and I want it so bad.....oh my god.....oh god...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum like this! With him pulling my hair and licking my neck and mouth, my pussy just inches away from his cock, my fingers busy on my clitoris.....oh fuuuuckkk i'm cummmming.....oh god this man has got my number....
He loves it. He loves making me helpless and making me cum at his pleasure.....as I'm trying to breathe he puts his hands under my ass and picks me up, my legs wrap around his waist and he tosses me on the bed, legs dangling over the side. It is a nice tall bed on a platform, so when he is standing on the floor, my pussy is exactly at the same level as his cock......I'm still contracting and sticky stringy wet and he takes my thong and rips it off of me and pulls my pussy lips open, pinning them each with a hand to my legs - yeah, that wide....he has me that wide open ....and without using his hand slips his cock head down to my wet open hole and SLAMS his cock into me and I scream with pleasure because I am so fucking sensitive at this point and he is so huge and it feels so fucking good.
" You little exhibitionist whore...what a slut you are.....I'm going to fuck you like a slut whore and I expect you to take it as hard as I want to give it" he says, and his words and the SOUND of them, his voice, his desire his need...burns me - I'm in flames and I'm going to explode...I am watching him...watching his exquisite torso for signs of his belly starting to heave I loooove to watch that while I feel him expode in me and he throws his head back and howls as he goes over the edge and the sight and smell and oh god he is so hard and big and fuck I can't I am
I hear a woman begging to be fucked hard hard hard hard cum please and I realize it is ME.....
oh fuuuuuuuckkk I hear him say....his hot cum shooting up in me he stops fucking me so he can shoot it all up against my cervix pushed hard up inside me my tender areas hitting me hard and making me cum all over his contracting cock.........
After what seems like an eternity of cumming......we eventually lay exhausted beside each other on the bed....my hand touching his hip, his touching my thigh....and when our breathing slows and we recover slightly...... we look at each other and smile with our eyes and our mouths and our whole bodies and there is no more perfect moment in life. this is it. this is all of it.

Well that, and then later, when we were dressing to go home after a luxurious bath and shower...
I handed him the pink leash.
He looked at me quizzically....we were after all, leaving.
" I didn't want you to miss me too badly while I am gone. Expect a call from Kendall sometime this week. I've given her some instructions on exactly what I want her to do with you while I'm gone."
That was another one of those fabulous moments in life that are better than the lottery win.

LOL.

I'll be interested to hear Kendall and Simon tell me all about their adventure while I'm away......

who pleases who?

It probably seems
almost
unbelievable
or at least unlikely
to a lot of people
that giving pleasure
is the ultimate pleasure.
Oh. It is very selfish though......not totally selfish....
in a giving sort of way....
But Simon is
so
delightful to please
ah
the way he responds
his cock so hard
so full
he cums and
cums again if things are going well.....
ah and the sounds he makes
when he totally lets go
god
that alone can make me cum
but
you have to understand
that around Simon,
I'm in a constant state
of at least
semi
arousal....
It has been like that since I met him.
His scent.
his voice
just the slightest touch
or a look mm. one of those looks.......
my mate
experiencing pleasure
is the ultimate pleasure for me
he understands that
so he gives me what I want
because he
wants to please
me

What IS it about this particular man?
Well...he is the whole package....he is physically delightful to me, just exactly as I would draw Adonis, and his mind is incredibly intelligent, he is literate, funny and irreverent and never makes me wonder where I stand with him....I always know....oh ...yes.....He seems to
always
want
me

want
to
have
me

there is always something
smoldering
behind his eyes
a desire

He drives me wild
just his look


So we had dinner with a colleague of mine.....yes he was a notch or two above me, and I thought it best for Simon to come along as I initiated the dinner and didn't want it to be mis taken......
Just wanted to get to know the man better.......Simon was impeccable as always and as I would always trust him to be....and physically intimidating at 6.4 ft and I always feel so proud to be seen with him......he is articulate and urbane when he needs to be...LOL....don't I know how else he can be......it amuses me at times to see the two sides of him....SOOOO civilized.....but then I know what will most likely be taking place later.........mmmm

Do I like Simon to use me? Gosh, if there are any feminists like me reading this they will either completely understand or have a coronary.....I don't care to explain.....What I do privately has nothing to do with me as a professional woman...it has to do with me as a Sexual Being....and he brings out the best in me....

in all ways
he uses me as a female cat begging to be used...and I do
beg
to be used
to this man
and he brings out the best in me in all my other facets....
and he will
overcome his civility
Which I think is not easy for him.....

and use me
as I beg to be used
because he knows he is pleasing me
by exposing that
very
basic
side of him....so vulnerable and exciting to me.....
it is an amazing circle...Iplease him to please me to please him...and so on.
eventually we are sated....and go live our lives for a while and start over again...

mmmm

perhaps more exploration on this subject....later.

Simon is basically a very very civilized man. Sometimes I think his job requires him to be...perhaps too restrained and too civilized for the fire that burns underneath.
I understand that.
That is why we are together.
It is that very rare relationship....where the fire feeds the fire and ...well...
we are individually passionate...
as a couple ....together......that is exponentially increased and our passion explodes...with or without a third party.

We met a young lady named Kendall through my work as a photographer a while ago. Simon took a particular interest in this beauty.....
I'm trying to understand it entirely...to feel it....but it eludes me somehow.....I think it is the lust of the lion for the gazelle.....perhaps that puts it best........
at any rate...I would occasionally see him riffling throught the tame glamour shoots I'd done for her...there was something about her that he
desired....
I'd never deny him anything.
That is the rule of our relationship.
yes.
no questions is answered any other way.
it is always yes.
and it is a passion of mine to preempt him in finding ways to please him that haven't even occurred to him yet.

You've heard how sweet Kendall has become company in our home on occasion.....

We've been a bit rough with her just because she is so damn sweet...too sweet.... ah I want to drive her wild ....he DOES drive her wild...though she isn't quite ready to give in all the way....but she keeps coming back.....

She knocked on our door the other evening. Simon was still at work. I invited her in and gave her a passionate kiss on her delightful lips and told her how pleased I was to see her.
She whispered something in my ear....that soaked my pussy immediately, took a little swipe of my neck....and handed me a bag containing...mmm...I guess whatever she had referred to.....
god.....this was for another evening....she just wanted me to know that she felt this is something she would like to try......

I stood there, stunned.....and she said she wanted to leave before Simon got home...that it would be a surprise for him and she hoped I'd enjoy it too. She gave me a look full of meaning....and then quickly turned and ran down the drive to her car....I thought it was amusing that she didn't want Simon to know she had been there......

I was nearly weak in the knees when I saw what she had brought......

I knew I had a bit of time and ran upstairs to the bedroom....I dumped the contents of the bag out on our bed...STILL unmade from this morning...really, what is the point....? Either of us might occasionally tighten the sheets mid week as that feels really nice, but we just tear them loose again.....

mmmm...what is this? leather.....oh god. It is a collar. With a leash attached. pink leather with rhinestones....like what a show dog would wear. A long retractable leash........
and some kind of..what are they? Oh god. these are ties of some sort.....mmm velcro, but lots of it and they would be hard for someone gentle to break.
finally, I look at the final object. I flip the switch. It is a finger vibrator...meant to be worn on the finger with a long cord......ah fuckkkk......
there is a little note inside.....Use any or all, as you wish.
Love,
Kendall.

The first thing I was going to use was the finger vibe on myself... I mean, of course, I'd want to know how to operate it properly and all that.....
so I got on the bed, and I pulled down my jeans.
In my side of the bed I have a picture tucked away of Simon....in a very special condition....and I turned this thing on and put it against my clit and holy hell......I was shaking and cumming in no time looking at that picture of Simon..... and it didn't want to stop...... I was turned on thinking about Kendall bringing these things to us....and more, thinking about us using them on her, and more, thinking about Simon cumming really hard as a result of all that....

My back is arched up and I'm just convulsing up against this thing, and finally I get TOO sensitive, and I quickly pull it away, and reach over to shut off the control......
that is when I realize I'm not alone. There he leans against the bedroom door, which I left open, and he is watching me....and I first glance at his face and his dark look, then I see he has his cock out and is leisurely stroking himself, still dressed in his suit.
So- he says- this is what you do when I'm not exactly on time for dinner? We both laugh...that is too funny, really, but um...not, really funny, at all, because he is taking his trousers off, and his jacket was already off. He rips off his tie, and unbuttons his shirt and roughly pulls my jeans the rest of the way off of me.....he climbs on the bed with me, and gets between my legs.....and pushes them WIDE open with his strong thighs......not noticing the other things on the bed....
just my wide open wet pussy......
Just what do you think you are doing? I ask him....as he slowly puts one arm then the next on either side of my shoulders......
Just what do YOU think I am doing? He asks as he slams his thick cock into my juicy wet pussy and makes me scream.......
Yeah.
yeah.
You just go ahead and scream.....it doesn't hurt does it? he asks......I look at him with a predatory glance and I sink my teeth into his trapezoids behind his neck........he growls at me and grabs my hair to pull me off his neck..... and just looks at me...head on pillow....his cock hard inside my wet and pulsing pussy.
You've been very bad, he informs me...and locates the item I was playing with before. Still holding me by the hair, and still having me impaled on his cock....my legs spread so wide I can do nothing to resist him...he is so damned strong...I love it and hate it....I want to fight him but ALMOST never win....mmm depends on definition of win, I guess......
He starts the thing up , and turns it up to maximum.....then he kneels between my legs and starts stroking his cock in and out of me.....he is watching it, as it goes in.....and out.......I'm half sitting so I can watch it go in...and out.....and then he puts this thing back on my clit.......and he isn't ready for me to try to climb the wall to get away..I'm still too sensitive...
Too bad, he says.....bad girls get what they deserve...and starts slamming his cock deep into me while I'm trying to wriggle away from this thing he has pressed on my clit....and finally oh god...I feel my whole pelvis open up and I cum soooooo hard on his cock so sharp....not like, not like hot honey which is how his cock usually feels to me...but almost painfully......sharp and hard and fast
and I'm whipping my self up and I am grabbing his hand with the thing and I literally rip it away from him, and throw it across the room...I can't take any more of that ...toooooo intense on my sensitive spot.....and then while I'm panting I realize he is losing it.....he was so turned on by my helplessness.....and he is shooting hard up inside of me....ah....now that is what I love....
his hot hot hot juice in me.....I'm contracting all over him and he is shooting all up into me...coating me.......ah ......yes...............
He collapses beside me and I lay my head against his heart beating hard, mine starting to slow a bit....he runs his hand up my thigh and I pull it away pointedly...I can't take it......
I'm ready to fall asleep......can we order chinese later? I ask? mmmmmm he mumbles something, I think it is yes. I doubt either of us will wake till morning.....
I have my mouth pressed against his throat.....feel his pulse slowing.......we just melt into each other, wrap limbs. No takeout.
no need.

much more
to come