You've come to Boston for something work-related. The exact details are lost to me, as I'm so excited by the thought of finally being with you that I can barely pay attention to anything else. Luckily, I manage to remember the name of your hotel and meet you in the lobby Friday evening. I've told my wife that a friend was in town for a couple of days and I would be out all night. Not a lie, exactly, so my conscious is relatively clear...
You give me a friendly hug and we head into the hotel bar. One drink leads to another and another as we chat for quite some time. About life, our significant others, children, work, etc. We both know why we're here, but we don't want to rush into anything. Our conversation at the bar helps build a level of comfort which will only enhance what happens later. It also allows the anticipation to grow until both of us are half-crazed with desire. Drinking, chatting, flirting, we both know what's coming, but we don't want to ruin the moment by talking about it directly or moving too quickly. Lingering touches... your coy laughter... longing glances... a hand on your knee under the table...
Finally, the moment seems right and you take my hand, without a word, and lead me to the elevator. Our silence continues within as another couple also enters and stands in the front. We maintain a discreet distance from each other as the doors close, together but not obviously "together." The other couple exits the elevator several floors below yours, giving us the opportunity to paw each other passionately while we're alone. I hold your face in both hands as our lips finally meet, but your hands are exploring my body with a ferocity which only increases my desire for you. I'm surprised to feel your hand squeeze my hardening cock through the fabric of my pants. Unable to help myself, I pause kissing you and let out a low groan as you squeeze hard, making your own hunger obvious. My eyes open to find your starring right back at me, the tip of your tongue slowly tracing the line of your upper lip as your hand continues to massage my tool. About to lose all control, I pull your head back toward mine and kiss you even more passionately than before. I push you up against the rear wall, thankful that this is a very tall building with a very slow elevator, and let the growing heat between your own legs feel my firmness. We continue in this position, grinding into each other with abandon, your hands on my ass pulling me tight against you, until we hear the ding of the elevator announce our arrival at your floor.
Exposed to the world in the hallway, we try to casually make our way to your room, like one friend just making sure the other gets back to her room OK after having a few too many. The energy between us could spark a fire, but we manage to keep our hands off each other until we arrive outside the room. As you turn to unlock the door, I grab you from behind, nuzzling into the back of your neck with my lips as my arms wrap around you. My hands paw madly at your breasts as I nibble gently on the smooth flesh where your shoulder meets your neck, savoring the salty taste of your sweat. We no longer care that we're still exposed to the world in that hallway. Your left hand grabs the back of my head and pushes it harder into you, your head thrown backwards as your breath escapes you. Your right hand grabs mine, which is squeezing your breast, the nipple hard and obvious even through your dress and your bra. My left hand slowly moves its way down your body, getting closer and closer to where I've been dying to touch you all night. I'm pulling your dress up slowly as the door lock clicks, you turn the handle, and we disappear into the room as one, tangled together and lost in the passion.
Our kisses continue as we make quick work of our clothes, our desire far outweighing any thought of a slow reveal. You practically rip my shirt off and begin to kiss my chest. While your hands start to work my belt, I bring your face back up to mine and find the zipper on the back of your dress, pulling it down smoothly. Your dress falls from your shoulders and lands in a pile at your feet. I push you away to take you in, appreciating the beauty of your curves, wanting you even more. My hands are on your hips and I slide them up the smoothness of your back until they find your bra. I kiss hard into your neck as I undo the hooks and push the straps off your shoulders. Your breasts stand revealed and I pause again to take in their majesty. Your nipples are hard and enflamed and I feel them press into me as I pull you close.
I leave your panties on, wanting to leave something to look forward to a little later. You, however, have made quick work of my belt and the button of my pants. You slide down the zipper and then slip in your right hand. I groan again as your fingers encircle my shaft and squeeze gently. You begin to pull on my cock with ever-increasing speed as we continue to stand kissing just inside the hotel room. I can feel my passion beginning to peak just as you release my cock and slide your hands around my ass to push my pants to the floor. I stand totally naked before you, my erection crushing up against the silk of your panties as you continue to hold my ass and pull me tightly against your body.
I want you right there, at that moment, more than I have ever wanted any woman in my entire life. I want to throw you on the bed, tear off your panties, and sink my cock deep into your wet and willing pussy. I want to hear your soft groans build to passionate wails as we fuck with wild abandon. I want to hear you scream my name as I gasp yours. I want to feel your body grow tense under mine, shuddering with pleasure as I bring you to orgasm at the same time I explode within you, your legs wrapped tightly around me, not wanting to ever let me go. Right then and right there, I want to be inside you... but you have other ideas.
Instead of the bed, you have me sit down in the desk chair. I try to pull you toward me, but you walk away toward your luggage. I'm confused at first, but my confusion turns to desire as you remove several black silk ties from your bag. I grow even harder as I notice they match perfectly the fabric of your panties. I can't help but smile as you slowly approach me, and you smile back, obviously looking forward to what is to come.
You lean down and kiss me lightly, just once, then you begin to tie my wrist to the arm of the chair without a word. I start to speak, but you put a finger on my lips to quiet me. As you tie my other wrist to the chair, your breasts hang tantalizingly close to my face. I lean in and gently kiss your left nipple. You don't pull it away, so I bury my face deeper, flicking the nipple with my tongue before sucking on it hard. Done restraining my arms, you pull my head against your breast and throw your head back in pleasure as I continue to work your nipple with my tongue. You shift to the other side so I can do the same to your right nipple as well, and I lick and suck it until it has grown rock hard and hot in my mouth.
I want more, but you pull away from me and slowly drop to the ground. I look down to see you gently lick the tip of my cock just once before moving down lower to tie my legs to the chair. The silk ties dig deep into my ankles as you bind me tightly, but it only adds to the erotic sensations of the moment. My arms and legs tightly bound, I think you are finished restraining me, but then I notice one more tie in your hands. You let it drift along my body as you slowly walk behind me. For a moment, I feel the silkiness rub against my balls and shaft and I almost cum right there. You stand behind me, out of sight, and I wonder what exactly you plan to do next.
You kiss my ear from behind as I feel the silk tie slide against my neck. A charge goes through my body and I gasp as you pull it slightly against my throat. Your lips move down to my neck, as well, and I feel you suck hard, sure to leave a mark, but neither of us giving a damn. For a moment, the silk gets tight around my neck, but then it loosens before you slide it up past my chin and into my mouth. You tie it tightly behind my head and the feel of the silk on my tongue only feeds my desire for you. I can't move and I can't speak, but my desire for you is obvious.
You stand in front of me, the very definition of sexy, in just your panties. My eyes take you in, every beautiful inch of your body, as you slowly approach me. I have no idea what to expect, but I don't care. I am lost in the passion of the moment, never having experienced anything nearly as erotic as this. You press your naked torso against mine and bury your head into the side of my neck once again. I feel the heat of your nipples against my chest and I throw my head back in pleasure. Your fingernails scratch parallel red lines into both my shoulders and down my chest. The pain is slight, but just enough to send another sensual charge deep through my body. I feel your teeth scraping rough against the skin of my neck while your left hand slowly works its way down into my lap and I bite down hard on the tie in my mouth, crazy with pleasure.
Your hand brushes lightly against my cock and continues down to my thigh. Your hand reaches just above my knee and then I feel your nails scrape back up along my inner thigh. You lift your head from my neck and bury my face in your breasts as your fingers close around my balls. You continue to smother me with your amazing tits as you massage my sack, increasing the tightness of your grip until you hear me moan with pleasure. You push my head back and look deep in my eyes, your left hand still holding me firmly. Slowly you slide off me and move down toward my cock. You kneel in front of my bound body, never letting your gaze leave mine as your right hand gently starts to rub up and down the length of my shaft.
You give me another smile before moving your face down past my cock to playfully flick your tongue against my balls, our passionate stare continuing unabated. Finally, I can't maintain it any longer and I close my eyes and throw my head back, lost in pleasure, as you slide your tongue up the length of my member. My wrists pull tightly against the restraints as you sink your mouth down around my cock. I want to hold your head as you work up and down my shaft, your lips soft against my flesh, driving me wild. I want to run my fingers through your hair as you continue your work, but you've tied me very well and I can do nothing but watch, nearly exploding with desire.