Paso Doble - A two-part short story
Part 02
When Lena arrives in her room she first puts the hairdryer on her hair to get it completely dry, it's still a little damp. With damp hands she squeezes the curls back in, when she is satisfied with the result, she looks at her face, is that a new laugh line? She still looks pretty good for her age, she thinks, but wouldn't Thom still be too young for her? Can she keep up with him? We'll see, she chuckles, she can always ask for a time-out...
She doesn't really need to change clothes, she decides, what she's wearing is sexy enough and will also be scattered all over the room in no time if she judges Thom correctly. She giggles at the thought, oh, how excited she is for what's to come, she's already horny as hell!
She thinks for a moment and then takes a bottle from her bag and puts it on a bedside table.
Thom uses the 10 minutes to deploy some deforestation on himself, in his experience the ladies will appreciate that. Now to brush his teeth, shave off a starting beard and put on a clean T-shirt and he's ready for action. He looks at his reflection, he hardly recognizes himself, where does that huge grin come from? Oh yes, Lena... Lena...
The 10 minutes are almost up and Thom decides that it is a good quality to be a little early, impatient he leaves the room, to knock on the door of number 39 a little later. He chuckles when he sees the do not disturb tag on the door handle.
'Hi,' says Lena sultrily as she opens the door for him.
'Hi too,' replies Thom and immediately takes her in his arms. How wonderful she smells, he thinks. He kisses her full on the mouth and she returns his kiss, he feels a mobile tongue slip between his lips, he is immediately on fire. After a long, tantalizing French kiss, they finally let go of each other. They look at each other expectantly with smiles on their faces.
'You know,' says Thom with amusement, 'I've felt like I've been dancing a Paso Doble with you all day, all that moving and dancing around each other. I wonder if there really isn't anyone who has noticed.'
'At least I haven't heard anyone mention it or hear it alluded to,' says Lena, 'but you know how it is, people generally only see and hear what they want to see and hear. I don't think it will even occur to your female suitors for a moment that you prefer me to them.'
'And we should keep it that way.' she adds, 'no matter how annoying for you.' She giggles and Thom grabs her by the buttocks and squeezes her tight against him. Lena gets a little weak, she feels a huge erection pressing against her abdomen.
Thom catches sight of the full-length mirror on the wardrobe and pulls her towards it. He turns her back to him. 'I've dreamed so many times that I could peel you out of your clothes,' he confides to her with a mischievous smile, 'never thought that would come true someday,' he kisses her neck. Leaning forward a little, he grabs the hem of her dress and very slowly pulls it over her head and away. Wow, he thinks excitedly, wow... Lena looks beautiful in her bright blue lace thong and bra, even more beautiful than in her bathing suit, and seeing himself standing behind that gorgeous body, and even being allowed to touch it, makes that his dick gets even harder than it already was. Lena watches it with pleasure, and her hands reach behind her back, find his fly, and with a few deft movements, the button is undone, the zipper down, and the jeans lie on the floor. Thom's stiff shaft is only hindered by the boxer shorts, but Lena also makes those disappear magically.
Thom has closed his hands over her breasts, the tiny bra barely covers her nipples. He inserts his index fingers at the edge of the bra and begins to gently massage her nipples, Lena moans with pleasure. She immediately feels her pussy getting a lot wetter. Thom releases her breasts and fiddles with the clasp of the bra. With some effort he gets it loose and then it also disappears somewhere in a corner of the room. Lena's breasts are not sensitive to gravity, he thinks admiringly, he strokes her hard nipples, Lena tenses her body and lets out a small moan. Thom lets his one hand slowly descend over that luscious body, over her midriff and tight, slightly muscular belly his hand strokes and then he places it on the front of her thong, feeling the moisture through it. He puts his finger over the fabric on her pussy lips, he looks at Lena's reflection, he sees her eyes close with excitement. He moves his finger slowly back and forth; Lena staggers a bit and grabs Thom's erection behind her back. He grunts and looks in the mirror again. Lena looks back, with a devilish smile she loosely slides her hand up and down his pole. 'Hmm.., very promising,' she whispers.
He lowers himself and crouches down, slowly sliding the thong off her ass and letting it fall to the floor. He motions for her to step out of it and then he picks it up and pushes the crotch of the slip against his nose. He moans, oh, how wonderful she smells, it makes him so very horny. Now he drops to his knees.
Lena smiles, she thinks this is pure bliss, enjoying each other so wonderfully unhurriedly...
Then she feels Thom grab her hips and bury his face between her buttocks, he growls again. Clearly a butt lover, she thinks excitedly, that's good news, very good news.
After taking in her blissful, earthy scent for a while, he turns her around and lays his face against her mound, she feels a tongue run over her tickler, intense small electric shocks cause her to lose her balance for a moment and she grabs hold to the sexy bunch of black curls. She hears Thom laughing softly. Thom enjoys it to the fullest, he almost starts humming, it's everything he imagined it to be, and they've barely started.
Lena motions for Thom to get up, she turns her back on him and guides his rock-hard cock into her soaking wet pussy. 'Fuck me,' she whispers. Thom wraps his arms around her, puts one hand on one of her breasts and the other hand on her mons, the index finger just on the edge of her tickler and begins to move up and down in her cunt with slow deep thrusts, in the mirror he sees Lena enjoying herself intensely, but she does not break eye contact even for a moment. What a fantastic woman, so wonderfully uninhibited, he thinks and picks up the pace.
Still with her eyes on his, she, sensually stroking her body, moves one of her hands to her crotch, draws some moisture from her pussy and starts fingering herself. The sight takes Thom over the edge, his composure is gone, he starts fucking her as hard and fast as he can and then squirts deep inside her with a heavy grunt.
'That was devious of you,' he growls with a wide grin, turns her face towards him and gives her a very sensual French kiss that makes her moan with horniness. In the meantime she has turned and pressed herself close to him, gripping his buttocks tightly. Thom grabs her bottom and looks in the mirror, the sight of that fantastic white ass with his tanned hands on it is heavenly.
When he finally lets go of her, she takes his hand and drags him to the bed. 'I'm so bloody horny,' she sighs, 'If we wait any longer a spontaneous combustion will take place!'
Thom laughs, 'We shouldn't have that, I just emptied my fire extinguisher on something hot!'
She laughs, pushes him onto the bed and straddles him in one smooth motion, her crotch over his face. Thom immediately knows what is expected of him and feels his cock harden again at the prospect. She brings her pussy close to his lips, he feels her labia brushing over his mouth. He pulls her a little closer, sniffs her animal scent with excitement and starts to distribute small licks with the tip of his tongue. Lena lets out a deep growl, sinking even deeper over his mouth. From time to time, he tastes a bit of bitter liquid, the semen finding its way out. He doesn't mind at all; it just adds to the excitement. Thom licks a little harder, he feels her knob getting harder and harder under the caresses of his tongue. Every now and then he takes a short teasing break, Lena mentally begs for more, she feels likes she is under super high tension.
'Go on,' she moans at one point, she can't take any more teasing. Thom decides to put her out of her misery and starts licking her clit at a rapid pace while one hand gently squeezes her nipple, Lena freezes and then she lowers herself onto his face, he almost can't breathe but steadily continues to lick. Lena begins to moan, a deep animal sound and then she begins to jerk, wave after wave of blissful orgasm flowing through her body, she tries to stretch it out as long as possible. In the end, when the last wave has ebbed away, she slumps down on the bed next to Thom, exhausted, a blissful expression on her face.
Oh, Thom, she thinks, you are simply irresistible. I must have had an iron cast self-control all this time, she realizes in surprise. How did I keep that up? With difficulty, she knows.
She looks at him, he has a satisfied grin on his face. He now has an impressive hard-on again and Lena can't resist stroking it playfully, under her hands she feels his cock give heads. She lays against him for a while, playing with the curls of jet-black chest hair, she twists a curl around her finger, then she follows the curls slowly downwards, from his muscular chest, over his tight stomach to past his navel, there is another thin line of slightly curly hair and then it ends, the rest is clean shaven, just the way she likes it.
Thom stretches, enjoying the very satisfying activity of a moment ago, he can't remember ever seeing a woman cum so intensely, a fantastic sight. He looks around and suddenly sees a bottle on the bedside table next to him. What is that? He peers at the label, barely able to read it.
Lena sees him peering. 'Do you need glasses?' she asks teasingly.
'No, it's just crappy contrast, white text on a pale pink background. Is that lubricant?' he asks in surprise. 'I haven't noticed at all until now that you need it.'
