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By (user no longer on site) OP 26 weeks ago
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I leave it a few minutes, slowly wanking my solid cock, imagining her lying on the bed in white lace. I turn off the shower and grab a towel, not bothering drying too much as my wank thoughts were just about to become reality. I open the ensuite door with the tent like towel round my waist, she isn't on the bed but the white lace has gone. I'm so tunnel visioned into what I thought might happen as to not see the figure in the window. A small 'ahem' snaps me out my disappointment. She stands there, white lace bra, white lace/satin thong and a suspender belt. One hand raised holding a glass of bubbly, the other across her body resting on her forearm. Very sultry and seductive looking. The room is now dimly lit with a few selected lights. Want a glass she says, pointing to the bedside cabinet. I smile, walk round the bed and grab her, taking the glass off her and placing it down. I catch a glimpse of the outside world around us, office blocks, hotels, residential, some the height of us, others lower. Overlooking the hustle and bustle of Dublin.
I feel the towel being removed from my waist and dropping to the floor. I look out wondering if anyone is watching. As she drops to her knees she says 'who cares?' As if reading my mind. All care went out my thoughts when her warm mouth engulfed my cock, tip first then holding me to the back of her throat. She bounced her mouth onto my cock to create the gag and the saliva pre cum mix again. I fucking love that I say down to her. She breaks from her mouth action only to say.... I do too now. She returns as I hold the top of her head. She nods as she grips my thighs. I take it as encouragement to fuck her throat again. In the park I was quite cautious, now fuck it, her grip on my thighs tighten as I repeatedly thrust in hard and pull out gently. The ropes of mixed juices gets thicker as the strings from cock to mouth become more evident. I forget this is in full view of anyone and everyone who had the opportunity to watch. She stops me for a second and takes a drink of champagne. I assume for refreshment but as I enter back into her mouth the bubbles stimulate my cock in ways I'd never felt before. Fucking hell I say down to her..... get on your feet, I want to return the favour. She needed no second invite, jumping up onto her feet. I got down on my knees and saw the most amazing sight known to man, or at least me, her neatly trimmed pubes underneath the white lace. I told her to lie back on the bed, much to her disappointment away from the show and tell of the window. She soon understood why.... I pulled her thong to the side, took a large drink of champagne and opened my mouth wide over her pussy. The bubbles worked instantly over her clit and down between her lips, my tongue darting around, soaking the sheets beneath her. I held my mouth there for some time before she pushed me away. I pulled her up onto her feet straight into a kiss. My mouth covered in champagne and her juices, hers coated and covered in the mixture of saliva and precum. Both devouring the juices left behind. My hands wandering over her body. Bra pulled down to expose her tits but still on her body. I pull her back to the window. Face first. Pulling the material from her ass to the side. Oh fuck she says. I take her hands and put them up over her head onto the window. Sprawled out like she is being searched I ease her feet wide apart too. You're no gentleman she says, smack. My hand comes down on her ripe ass cheek. Oh fuck yes she says. Smack. Smack. Holy fuck she let's out. I push myself up behind her, pushing my hand down the front of her thong to tease her clit whilst pulling at her bra to expose them further. My cock pressed up against her ass cheek, my mouth by her ear, whispering 'building infront at 1pm, same level, couple watching'. Karas legs start to tremble as the news hits her fantasy has become reality. She looks out and sees a woman standing at the window opposite elbows on show with a guy behind. Clearly being fucked as they watch the show. There will be others I say into her ear. I rip her thong from her ass, still hanging off her, I glide myself inside. I go from watching my own cock disappear inside her to the couple opposite and her now upright with her tits on show. I note as Kara is fixated on them as she enjoys the slow fucking she is receiving. Smack. Smack. Oh fuck she let's out. Legs now shaking. She calls it early. I want you to cum over my face she says. I don't react. My cock deep inside her, fucking her hard. Swelling more and more with each thrust. Filling her pussy. The she pushes back, encouraging more. Her ass now more exposed in her new position. I slide my thumb into her. Ohhhh no no no no...... fuck yessssssss.... I reach round to her tits, only just realising the underwire of one sits across her nipple. I free them both my unclasping the bra with my free hand. The couple opposite now just watching. We missed their ending, too occupied in our own fucking. Her tits now exposed, still pert but hanging down. I pull down on her nipples as I saw her do it to herself, my thumb now deep inside her ass, my cock feels like it's splitting her insides. Her legs start to tremble. Shaking uncontrollably. It sets me off too. I'm cumming she says. Fuccccckkkk. She drops to her knees as she enjoys the combination of all the pleasures. My thumb pulls out, my cock pulls out, she is spent on the floor at my feet. Cum over me she says. I start to wank fast and hard. I know I am close. Then it happens, 4,5,6 rope of cum shoot out my cock over her face and tits. She is just smiling. Accepting the loads. I push my cock into her mouth. She takes it in happily and swallow the last few drops as she cleans my cock. I look back to the couple. They have gone. Maybe others were watching. Who knows. I pass her her glass, topping it up with the remains of the bottle.
Thanks she says. Now I'm going to take another shower. Feel free to let yourself out. I must have looked a little shocked. She laughs. We've had our fun. Go on. You can fuck off now. The way it was said was not rude or offensive. I smiled. Got dressed. Left. Thinking to myself.... I've just been used. Fucking hell... I've just been used. Laughing to myself, I get the lift down to the 2nd floor. I checked my pockets for the keycard only to pullout her crimson lace.... I smile. Maybe I'll place them on her table if she's there for breakfast, maybe I'll leave them for the barman....
I laugh to myself..... I've just been fucking used  |
