JUST A QUICKIE
Have you ever thought of having a quickie, well I do a quickie nights about twice a year. My husband James organized the last one at the Gatwick Hilton and I must say he did a great job too.
James had planned this over a two-month period, chatting to guys on the net and placing adverts wherever he could. We ended up with about twenty men very interested so the date was set. We agreed the structure of the event; basically James wanted to know how long I thought it would take me to finish off a guy from the time he walked in the room to walking out with his trousers zipped up. Well maybe I was being a little ambitious being I had never met any of them before but I said about ten minutes as long as the stick to the spirit of the occasion and fuck me hard and fast, then I will sort out at lease five guys an hour. Well that was it James scheduled them all over a four-hour period as James said if I could not keep up then there would have to be a few spit roasts lol.
We arrived at the hotel at about 15.00 to give me an hour to take a bath and prepare for the fun slipping out of my traveling cloths and into some more appropriate stuff given the enormity of my task.
Four forty five arrived and James wished me look as he closed the door behind him and went down to the bar to meet the first of the guys. The room was on the fourth floor so James sent the first chap up, leaving the bar area at about three minutes to five.
I could hear the card in the lock and quickly walked over to meet the chap as he shyly walked in to my room. We never said a word I went straight to my knees and unbuckled his belt and pull down his zipper, one tug on his waistband and I had his cock in my face and his trousers down to his knees. His limp cock went deep into my mouth as I cupped his bulls with one hand and groped his ass with the other. I worked on his cock for a few seconds with my mouth creating a vacuum until I could feel his gland swelling up and starting to penetrate my throat then I pushed my thumb up is tight ass hole. A sudden thrust and he gave me his last half and inch of cock and a full load of cum delivered straight down my throat. I thought fuck what happened to my quickie but I have another nineteen to go so I was sure I would be well fucked by the end of the night. The gent sheepishly left the room without saying a word, now what was I going to do with the next six minutes?
Well the door opened and I was not going to make the same mistake, I pushed him up against the door and started French kissing him at the same time I was working away at his zipper. Once he was released from his savile row bondage I instantly started wanking away at his cock. His tool became very ridged so I rotated but keeping his cock in contact with my flesh all the way until we became inline. I eased back; I could feel his cock throbbing as my tight wet pussy eased over his shaft. I parted my legs to allow me to bend forward and put my hand flat on the floors. He started thrusting in and out I screamed faster, faster you bastard he obliged and rammed his hard cock in and out of my wanton cunt. The rhythm picked up then he went ridged, he stopped dead all except his cock which was slowly pulsing, swelling then releasing each time filling me with a hot jet of sticky cum.
This was amazing I had met the guy for the first time in a hotel room, fucked him and it was all over within six minutes and we had used no more than one square meter of the hotel room. |
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