Travellin' man
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Posted:Jun 29, 2018 2:47 pm
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 9:53 pm
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After a long day, and a long plane ride, we finally make it to the Fairmont. My usual choice is to take a room in the classic, old part of the hotel, but I opted for a room in the tower so we could have a great view of the beautiful city of San Francisco. It takes a while to get to the right elevator, make our way to the room, get rid of the bellhop, and step up to the expanse of glass that looks out at the lights of the city. A good deal of our fatigue falls away as we take in the sights below us. Your face is pressed against the glass and I am snuggled up behind you. I love the view, but I am more interested in you, and what I can do as my arms encircle you. I lean down to your neck and begin to kiss, and nibble, and suck on the exposed skin I find there. It doesn’t take long for me to appreciate that my efforts are starting to distract you from the view. You lean your body back into me and a low moan sounds in your throat. My arms crush you to me, and my hands begin to roam over your body. I grasp your hips and pull your ass into my groin where my cock is already at full alert, which you can’t help but feel. My hands slide under your sweater and reach your breasts. Even through the flimsy fabric of your bra, I can feel the stiffening of your nipples under my touch. Getting bolder, I push up the cups of your bra and cup the weight of your breasts in my palms. My fingers find the stiff flesh of your nipples and I proceed to play with them, flicking, and squeezing, and tugging on them. Your responsive moan is fuller this time and you squirm your butt into the hardness of my cock. One of my hands goes to your hair and pulls it away to allow me gtreateraccess to that very tasty flesh at the base of your neck. While my tongue explores and licks, your hands reach behind you to find the hardness that is straining at my pants. You rub my cock through my pants and I push even harder into you, pinning you to the glass. I move my hand from your breasts to your crotch and I begin to stroke between your legs, marveling at the heat and damp that I feel there. My hand and yours pick up their tempo and it becomes difficult to distinguish my moans from yours. I can tell where this is going and I can’t help but think it’s absolutely the best antidote to jet lag I could think of. Based on your reaction to my activities, I can presume that you would agree. However, my longing for you is not my only hunger and I manage to regain control of my senses long enough to suggest that we order something from room service. It’s past midnight Eastern time, and we haven’t eaten since well before boarding our flight. We disengage slightly, catch our breath, and kiss deeply before agreeing on our strategy. I suggest that you grab the Room Service menu and call in an order, and stress that we should have some champagne with our snack, not to mention some strawberries, and chocolate, and, of course, some fresh whipped cream. I head off to the bathroom to take a quick shower, leaving our order in your capable hands.
The bathroom, although more modern than my usual preference, is spacious and has an expansive shower stall with huge shower heads. I didn’t realize how much I needed the shower until the hottest water I can tolerate begins beating on my neck and back while I close my eyes to luxuriate in the sensation. My muscles begin to unwind and my wanders to the meal that is to come, and you are going to be the main course. My mind is going somewhere far away and my right hand is heading toward my cock. I begin some soapy stroking, and it feels so good – so good that I fail to realize that you’ve joined me in the shower until I feel you press yourself against my back and wrap your arms tightly around me. This time it’s my turn to press myself back into you in response to your touch. Your hands reach up to massage my neck and back and there is no doubt now that the moans I hear are mine. The combination of a hard spray of hot water, the efforts of your hands, and the action of my hand on my cock make me forget all about the long day behind us. Your hands move from massaging my neck to reach around me to join my hand on my cock. Our hands share the task of stroking, slowly at first, but with an increasing tempo. My hips begin to join in the rhythm and I leave the work to you while I reach behind me to pull you more tightly to me. One of your hands remains working up and down on my shaft and the other reaches between my legs to caress my balls. The sensation of what each of your hands is doing is indescribable. I know that my slickly soapy cock and balls are well on their way to being among the cleanest in northern California. While one of your hands continues to work my cock, the other moves from my balls to stroke the crack of my ass. Now I’m the one really starting to squirm. Your hand strokes from my balls to my taint, to my crack, and back to my balls. Just when I think my level of pleasure couldn’t get any higher, I feel a finger begin to work its way into my ass, eliciting a moan from me that I cannot stop. Your finger gets bolder, working its way in and out as your hand strokes and strokes. I finally, and reluctantly, come to my senses before I blow my load all over the wall of the shower and begin to disengage from you. I turn around, grab you in a bear hug, and bring my lips to yours. I don’t know how long our kiss lasts, and I don’t care. Our lips and tongues and teeth explore and tease relentlessly.
I finally break the kiss and look into your eyes and we both smile as broadly as humanly possible. I announce that it’s your turn to get scrubbed and I proceed to pour bath gel all over you. The suds build up impressively and I’m rubbing and scrubbing vigorously. Of course I pay a good deal of attention to your breasts and your movements tell me that you enjoy how I’m playing with your nipples. I turn to the area between your legs and begin to soap you up well. This time, it’s your turn to moan and sag against the shower wall as my fingers plunge into your very, very wet pussy, first one, and then two fingers, then more. As my fingers stroke in and out of you, my thumb finds your clit. My other hand reaches back through your legs and I get your ass as soapy as possible. The suds provide terrific lubrication and it’s my turn to slip a finger into your hole. Fingers from both hands skewer you and work to create an obvious buildup to your pleasure. I get a great deal of satisfaction out of how you buck and squirm against my hands. Somehow, the sound of the doorbell gets through to us and I realize that Room Service must be at the door. I disengage carefully, and leave you to rinse off while I step out of the shower. Fortunately, there are terrycloth robes hanging in the bathroom, and I grab one to cover my still fully erect cock so I can answer the door. Arranging myself as quickly as possible, I let the waiter in so he can set up our meal. While he goes about his task, I sign the check and notice that you enter the living room, vigorously toweling off your hair. That is to be expected but what is totally unexpected is that the towel at your head is the only thing you’re wearing. I quickly glance at the waiter and it’s obvious he’s seen you in all your glory. It’s equally obvious, though, that he’s experienced enough not to make his surprise obvious and he coolly goes on to finish his setup. He calmly takes the check, I thank him, and he quietly leaves.
I turn to look at you, and you have a very wicked little grin on your face and a very definite sparkle in your eyes. You’re sitting on the couch, leaning against the cushions at the end, and you lift one leg, bending the knee to place one foot on the couch. Of course, this fully exposes your pussy, and the expression on your face tells me that you’re thoroughly enjoying the look on my face, not to mention the eagerness in my eyes. Still smiling at me, and fully engaging my eyes, you move a hand to your pussy and begin to stroke it. I can clearly see the glistening of wetness on your pussy lips, and I’m sure that it’s not something left from your shower. You now slip fingers into your pussy and begin to move them in and out. I can see the nearly involuntary response of your hips as your excitement begins to get closer and closer to being out of control. You extract your fingers and I can see how slick they are. Still without breaking eye contact, you slowly bring them to your mouth and elegantly suck them. By this point, I’ve hand enough and I drop my robe to the carpet. I quickly stride to you and extract your fingers from your mouth so I can complete the job of licking them clean. I drop to my knees in front of you so I can get more direct access to the delicious juices flowing from your pussy. I lean in to kiss you first, and give you a wide smile as I bring my head down to the promised land. I gently kiss your mons and then drag my tongue down along the incredibly smooth crease of skin at the top of your thigh. I continue to lick across from one leg to the other and come close to, but don’t touch, the fold of skin over your clit. The smell of you and your excitement is intoxicating. I lift your other leg up so that you are as fully exposed as possible. My tongue continues its journey to the even softer skin on the inside of your thigh. I lick and nibble and gently tease with my teeth. I can tell from the way you unconsciously raise your hips toward me that you want my mouth to concentrate on your pussy, but I have other ideas, at least for now. I take your leg and kiss my may down its full length until I nibble on your ankle. Ever so slowly I reverse course back up your leg. As I reach the top, I lick my way across again, but I pause in the middle. I can tell that you want me to bury my tongue in you, and I do, but it is only the briefest of stabs. I continue across to your other leg, down to your foot, and back up again. This time, when I reach the middle, I finally turn my attention in earnest to your pussy. My tongue has barely touched it but your wetness and your arousal are obvious. I slide my hands under your butt cheeks and lift you up so that you are as exposed to me as possible. Your hips lift frantically toward me but my tongue slowly licks around the lips of your pussy without diving toward your inner heat. I now lick my tongue up and down those soft and puffy lips and only ever so slightly extend its tip into the gash between them. I can feel the electricity that courses through you. Slowly, I continue to lick up and down and, very gradually, my tongue begins to explore deeper into you. Just as my tongue penetrates, I pull back and begin my cycle of licking all over again, around your pussy lips, up and down over them, and ever so carefully between them, from their very bottom to the top, where I flick my tongue across your clit. I clearly hear the sharp intake of your breath at that touch, and the moans that follow. I push your hips down into the couch, force your legs as wide apart as possible and place a finger from one hand into you as the other hand rests on your mons and pulls upward to expose your clit. My tongue goes to work in earnest now. I fuck your pussy with my tongue, in and out, as deeply as I can. I lick up to your clit and swirl my tongue around it, flick it rapidly across its surface. I bury my face as deeply into you as possibly I can. I suck your pussy lips into my mouth and pull back to stretch them to their limit. I lick, and I stick my tongue deeply into you, and I keep coming back to your clit. Your response grows more and more intense. Your juices are soaking my face and I can’t get enough. I graze my teeth across your clit and you almost jump, and I feel the tension within you build. I press my tongue flat against your clit, and I suck it and its sweet surrounding flesh as far into my mouth as I can. I lick and flick, I suck and nibble. I slow down. I speed up. Each time I feel you approach the edge, I back off. Finally, you can take no more and you grasp my head with both of your hands and grind it into your heat. My tongue continues to work and a trembling comes from deep within you. I can feel the muscles of your legs tremble involuntarily, and the vibrations spread from your core. Your moans have passed the point of control and you lose yourself in the crescendo of your orgasm. I can do nothing but ride with it and savor the pleasure I have brought to you. You die more than a little bit, your orgasm is so intense. I bring my face, soaked with your juices, up to where I can see your face. Your eyes are not quite open and are not quite closed. They finally regain their focus and look at me. You lean slowly toward me, holding my eyes with yours and we kiss. Your mouth devours mine and licks my face clean. I join you on the couch and collapse with you.
We finally remember the tray of food and champagne bucket. I do my best to open the bottle without losing an eye and I pour us a glass to share. We’re both still a bit winded, and not a little wrung out, but it’s a delicious sensation. I reach for the bowl of strawberries, feed one to you, and take one for myself. I tease you about how hard you came, and we laugh together while you blush slightly, and oh so cutely. I grab another strawberry and tease your lips with it. I trace from your chin to your neck to your nipples with the strawberry. I take a bite out of it to release the juices and soak first one nipple and then the other. Of course, I bring my head down to lick and suck your nipples clean of the pink strawberry essence. I continue to trace down your stomach, leaving a faint trail of pink. I go lower still and you shudder involuntarily. I stroke your pussy with the strawberry and bring it to your mouth to bite. Together we share the last of it, and I lick you clean.
At last, you begin to rise from the couch, pushing me down while you do so. You reach for the tray of food and come back with the bowl of whipped cream. That devilish grin comes back to your mouth and you dip your fingers into the bowl. You then proceed to slather a generous dollop of the whipped cream on my cock which has shown no signs of getting at all soft. On your knees in front of me, you look me in the eye and commence stroking my cock aided by the delicious lubrication of the whipped cream. I can do nothing but lie back and enjoy it as what seems like every nerve ending in my body focuses on what your hands are doing. You stroke me slowly, up and down, twisting your hand over the head of my cock at the top of every stroke. Your pace feels very measured but I can see that it has quickened. Your pace continues still and I can feel that I am very close to coming. I am torn by the need for release, but I savor the sensations you are creating so much that I never want them to end. You back off your pace to keep me lingering at the brink. Without relinquishing your grip, or taking your eyes from mine, you bring your head down and begin to devour the whipped cream. You lick my cock from one end to the other, synchronizing the motion of your tongue with the rhythm of your hand. Your mouth closes over the head of my cock and you suck it strongly, taking me in and out of your mouth in short strokes. Your other hand strokes and massages my balls, and the tender skin of my taint. By now, I am beside myself, and I move my hips to match your motions so that I am literally fucking your mouth. You try to back me off from the brink once again, but I’m not having any of that. Your hands and mouth continue to work their magic until an intense orgasm bursts over me and I explode into your mouth. You still keep sucking until I can feel myself fully drained. You gently stroke and lick my cock as it starts to recover from the explosion, and you clean it of the last of my cum. My cock is not as hard as it was, but it has definitely not gone soft. We kiss, somewhat breathlessly, and I can tell that it won’t be long before my cock is hard enough again to be inside you.
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It was a dark and stormy night - from someone special
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Posted:Jun 29, 2018 2:46 pm
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 9:53 pm
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It’s early evening and it’s obvious a storm is brewing in the sky, the waves are braking on the rocks as if they are going to crack them in half, and there is a spooky feeling in the air. I’m wondering where you are and remembered something about you taking your work to the library and I’m scared. I just want to be with you I’m not used to storms like this. I just want you to hold me. And then the lights all go out and now I’m really getting scared so I run to the car to look for you. I throw on a raincoat, grab a flashlight and pray I can find you before what looks like is going to be a big blowout! And then the rain starts . . . harder and harder . . . faster and faster . . . and now I’m really freaking out!
When I reach the library I pull on the door and realize it’s locked and think “oh crap,” is he here or have I missed him? As the rain starts to soak my coat and hair, I’m panicked and then I see a small opening in one of the windows and lift it up and crawl over the sill one leg at a time. When I get inside I walk into the center of the library and look through all of the aisles, up and down. Where are you? And then I spot you all the way at the end of the last aisle, seat backwards with your head down on your laptop. You had obviously fallen asleep working and didn’t realize what was going on outside of these four walls. It is so quiet I can hear the rain hitting the wood roof and now slamming against the windows as the lights flicker on and off and then with one last flash they go out. The lightning is so bright, each flash lights up the library. But I’ve never heard rain like this.
I peel off my raincoat and drop it on the floor as I rush up behind you and fold myself around you on the chair and wrap my arms around the waistband of your jeans, locking my thumbs within it. I can feel my temperature rise, somehow just being next to you makes me high. You sleepily pick up your head and rub your eyes not even realizing that you had fallen asleep. Seeing that you’re awake, I am feeling a little better. I take the flashlight and turn it on and put it next to your laptop. Reaching up, I rub your shoulders one at a time, and then both, and massage down your back, slowly kissing each spot that I touch, and I reach around and pull your shirt out of your jeans and start with the bottom button and guide my hands up your stomach, touching you with the tips of my nails making every hair on your body stand up as I unbutton the rest and drop it to the floor. By this point you just want to turn around but I hold you with your back to me. I then start to unbutton my shirt and open it and expose my bra and feel the chilled damp air as I gently rub myself into you and I graze my mouth over your ears around your neck and down your back. You just can’t take it anymore and you turn around and smile. I straddle your lap as you reach and pull off my opened shirt. After running your hands through my wet hair you take my face in your hands and you start to kiss me gently. Then you take your index finger and guide around my chin and down the middle of my chest and with both hands cup each of my breasts in my bra and lower your face between them and kiss the area between my breasts. Staring straight into my eyes as you can see my soul, you reach around my body to remove my bra, taking my naked breasts into your hands, caressing each gently and you start to kiss each, licking each and teasing me with your teeth grazing over each nipple until they are standing erect, sending tingles all the way to the bottom of my toes.
The crack of thunder gets louder and louder and the lightening comes faster and faster and you can see how scared I am. You take my hand in yours and pick me up. Picking up your phone you quickly hit your playlists looking for something appropriate and pull me close. Knowing this will make me feel a little more comfortable, you ask me to dance and take my right hand in yours and wrap your left around me. We step from side to side. I close my eyes and lean back and you take your hand and gently glide it down the middle of my body. When you get to my jeans, I remove your fingers and place your hands on my hips as I move them from right to left and you follow my lead. My body is melting into yours as you kiss my neck and move your hands from my hips around to my ass and squeeze it. You then reach forward and unzip my fly and I wiggle from side to side to get my jeans to drop to the floor. I follow your lead and unbutton your fly and wrap my hands inside your jeans waistband, reaching over your boxers around your ass, as you quickly kick off your pants. You spin me around and my silk undies run past your thighs which sends a shooting sensation through your body. With my ass right on your rock hard bulge, I grind into your bulge and you reach around with your fingers to meet my clit which is oozing with anticipation of your touch and your ever so generous tongue. Plunging your fingers into me, feeling every depth of me, you feel my heat rising. You pull your fingers out and put them in your mouth and I turn and pull you in tight for a hard kiss as I reach down and roll down your boxers which drop to the floor exposing your rock hard cock. I follow, kneeling before you. I take my tongue and slowly start at the top and go around the rim, down the shaft, licking all the way down to your balls, adding just the right amount of spit as I stroke it with my tongue and then take it all in my mouth as far as it can go, gliding it in and out around my lips with my teeth teasing it.
Then I add my hand. Not quite sure of the pressure, you guide me with your hand on mine as you look down on me and smile. I want nothing more than to please you, and to learn from you. You pull me up and take my hand and walk me over to a table on which I lie back and open myself before you. You stand there for a moment just looking down on me smiling. Bending forward, you crawl on top of me to my pussy and you rub your face into me taking it all in, and with your teeth you peel off my silk undies exposing my clean pussy. With your hands you open my wanting lips and again you bring your face to me, and this time with your tongue you apply the right amount of pressure and heat. My hands reach up above my head and my back arches to meet your warm mouth. The sensation is amazing as your tongue tantalizes my body and it truly eats me from the inside out. I’m completely lost, forgetting the rain, the lightning, just captivated by the moment as my thighs quiver and I begin to climax.
You then climb up my body nibbling your way up from my dripping wet pussy around my belly button, up across my breasts, over my neck, up to my chin to my lips as I wrap my legs around your ass. You take your cock and tease me with the rim, circling around and around, until you tell me you want to hear me beg you for it. I am so ready for you! I beg and you continue to tease me, smiling. I take my nails and squeeze them into your ass just enough that you plunge into me. Our hips grind, and you continue to kiss me, stopping for a moment to bite my lower lip which just makes me push you deeper into me. With you in me, we roll to the side as our legs intertwine in each other and we continue to pump. Then, with a little force, I roll you so you are on your back and I’m on top.
I’ve got you pinned and you reach your arms up above your head and I bend forward and take your hands, moving over your face to kiss you and lick you from your ears down your chin as I grind my pussy over your stomach and lower myself onto your cock, rubbing it up and down on your shaft and then I take it back into my mouth. With you laying on your back, you take your hand and start to stoke it as I continue to lick your balls and you once again take my hand with my fingers and rub between your balls and your ass. I can see this really pleases you as your breathing is getting faster and faster.
You roll me over and lift my hips which exposes my pussy which is dripping wet and once again you plunge into me deeper and deeper and it feels like you are filling up every inch of my body. You reach between my legs and once again stroke my clit which just melts to your touch. You pull my hair up off my neck and kiss it and turn me back toward you and enter me. My thrust meets yours. My back arches, lifting us higher. My arms reach above my head and you grasp onto them as your hips meet mine every time. I grind with you deeper and deeper, and we are in perfect harmony. I move when you move, I breathe out when you breathe in, and I feel like I’m fading into you and there’s no way to know where you end and where I begin. Your mouth is devouring mine. I can feel your blood pumping through your vein up your shaft. My body is flushed, my respiration is heated, my breathing is deep, I don’t want to close my eyes, I want to see you, all of you, deep into your primal self, raw. Then a large flash of light flies across our heads as we realize that a bolt of lightening went straight through the library and with it in complete synchrony our bodies both surrender to the rippling feeling; yours sends a burst of hot juicy cum up through my body meeting my orgasm. You drop on me in a heavy sweat exhausted but extremely happy! And I’m so not afraid anymore.
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The Balcony
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Posted:Jun 23, 2018 10:06 am
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 9:53 pm
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The Balcony
One of my favorites exhibitionist fantasies arises from a business trip where I'm staying in a plush high-rise hotel in a major European city. My hotel room has an ample balcony looking out over the city and the adjoining buildings. I am with a woman I may have just met on my trip, or with a friend who lives nearby, or perhaps someone who has accompanied me on my trip. We have had a drink or two in the bar, but we came back to the room to dine from room service. Of course, we had an excellent bottle of wine with dinner, and that didn't take long to become two. After dinner, we take our glasses out to the balcony to appreciate the view of the city lights. My companion is leaning against the railing of the balcony and I press myself closely into her from behind. It takes no time at all before that pressure makes my dick as hard as a rock, and I take advantage of that to grind into my lady's delicious ass. My arms reach around to grasp and fondle her breasts through the silk of her blouse. Her nipples betray her excitement, not to mention the signal she sends with the way she grinds her ass against my cock. I lean forward and begin to nibble on her ear and neck. She moans and reaches behind her to pull my head more closely into her. As she does so, I pull the tail of her blouse from the confines of her skirt so my hands can get better access to her breasts. The flimsy lace bra she is wearing proves to be no barrier as I am soon grasping her naked skin. As my hands cup her breasts, my fingers play and tease her nipples which become even more engorged under my attentions. It doesn't take long to realize that the grinding and caressing are not going to be enough. I move my hands, somewhat reluctantly, to her shoulders and pivot her around to face me. I take her face in my hands and lean in to kiss her. As our lips and tongues battle, I lose track of time thanks to the delicious sensations our kisses send to my crotch. I tear my mouth away from hers and begin to move my kisses down her neck and to the upward swell of her breasts. Her ever-louder moans and gasps tell me that my efforts are appreciated. My fingers quickly fumble to unbutton her blouse and it soon parts to give me full access to her. While my mouth suckles her nipples, my hands slide up to her shoulders and push her blouse completely off. I grasp the flimsy lace of her bra, snatch it off her, and toss it off the balcony. We both laugh as we watch it flutter many stories below us. This time, it is the lady's turn to grasp me by the shoulders and turn me to lean against the side of the balcony. As we indulge in another toe-curling kiss, her hands reached down to undo my belt and the top of my trousers. Soon she is on her knees sliding my pants and underwear down to my ankles, while her hands grasp and begin to stroke my cock. I thought that I was already as hard as I could possibly be, but I can feel her hands making me swell even even further. That was nothing, though, compared to what I feel as to proceeds to take my cock into her mouth and suck me into her throat as deeply as possible. I close my eyes, lean my head back and just groan at the incredibly pleasurable feeling I am experiencing. She then begins a rhythmic sequence of moving her head back and forth to slide my cock in and out of her mouth, each time slowing slightly so her tongue could pay proper attention to the head of my dick. I can tell that her tongue must be lapping up the pre-cum that has to be leaking from the tip of my cock. I am almost paralyzed with pleasure, so I just lean back to enjoy the sensations. As my gaze wanders past the bobbing of my lady's head, I notice lights from the balcony two rooms over. Although we had not turned on the lights on our balcony, these were bright enough to illuminate a good deal of ours. I could see a couple who, like us, must have gone out to enjoy the city scene at this hour of the night. It was obvious, though, that their attention had shifted to our balcony and they watched raptly as my cock was expertly sucked. All I can do is smile as I am in no mood, and no position, to interrupt what is happening to my dick. Nothing is left to do but lean back and enjoy it - and enjoy it, I do. My lady has a remarkably skillful technique of alternating pressure, pace, hands, and tongue work to bring me so close to cumming that I gasp out loud. At the same time, she has a sixth sense for when to back off to keep me from exploding. I honestly have no sense of the passage of time. It could be five minutes, or it could be five hours. All I know is that it feels tremendous. Her mouth obviously feels great but the sounds of her sucking and slurping definitely add to the pleasure. I'm sure that our audience must be able to appreciate them, too. I also really enjoy locking eyes with her as she continues her efforts. Finally things get to the point where I just cannot wait any longer to explode. I grasp here head and begin to control her motions as I proceed to fuck her face. Before long, the first sensations of my impending orgasm began to build all the way from my toes. I continue to pump, she continues to suck, and my balls ready for the upcoming eruption. Finally, my orgasm bursts over me and I shoot what must be a tremendous load down my her throat. She takes it all without missing a beat, as she continues to suck and tongue my overloaded cock even after she has extracted the last drop from me. When the roaring in my ears from my orgasm subsides enough, a sound begins to intrude on my senses. I look up and identify the source of the sound as coming from the clapping of our audience from the nearby balcony. I pull my lady to her feet, kiss her deeply and turn her so she could see our appreciative fans. She is so terrific that, without missing a beat, she smiles broadly and offers a shallow bow, quite unselfconsciously, despite the fact that her exquisite breasts are on full display (not to mention my now limp cock). With as much dignity as possible I scoop up my pants with one hand, give a slight wave to our neighbors, take my lady's hand in mine and bring her inside to the couch with me, where I proceed to return the favor in full, and with spades.
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