We meet at the Harry Potter movie primer in London. Sean was just as hot in person as he is on screen. I had never gone all the way before, but something about him drove me mad, I needed him I wanted him. I introduced myself to Sean by walking up to him kind of shaking my hips in my ass tight jeans. You could tell by the look in his eyes that he wanted me too. Wanted my huge tits between his lips, wanted my pussy on his dick. I slipped my number into his hand when he reached out to shake mine and said, "give me a call if you want to have some fun."
The next day he called my and said in his sexy Scottish accent "so you up for that fun we talked about."
I said, "hell yea sexy, I thought you would never ask." So he gave me the address to his hotel and asked me to be there as soon as possible. I got dressed in my leather skirt that covers six inches of my forty-two inches long legs, a light blue tank top that could barley hold my boobs in, and my leather trench coat. When I got to his hotel room there were candles light all over the place and a note that said "the bedroom is the first door to your right, go in there and wait for me." I did what it said.
About ten minutes later I heard the front door open and heard him walk in. He called out my name "Erin" I answered back "In here sexy like you told me to be." As he reached the bedroom door I through my coat off and stood so he could see more of my legs. "You're one to talk. I did not know girls could be so damn fine." I smirked at him as he said this. I slowly walked over to him and he put his hand on my thigh and kissed my long and deep. I gently guided his had up my thigh to my waiting pussy and let him feel exactly how much I wanted him. He gently pushed me on to the bed and took off his pants. I could see through his underwear that he was ready. But I didn't get undressed, I wanted to make him work for it. He pulled off his shirt and underwear and got on the bed inches above me. He started by kissing my neck and slipping the straps of my tank top of my shoulders but I took his hands and placed them back on my thighs I liked them there. He had a longing look in his eyes as he glanced down at my swelling chest so I slipped my tank top down past my breasts.
He started playing with my tits immediately. I laid there on his bed for five minutes in ecstasy as he licked and bit at my tits, but I was getting so damn wet I needed him in me. I pulled up my skirt and guided his cock into my hole, he got the signal and started thrusting slow and deep, God was he hung. In, in, in he thrust God he was good he knew just when to thrust and when to hold it in. Sean would pull all the way out and then let the tip of his cock rest just barely touching the swollen lips of my pussy he would stay like that for ten or twenty seconds then trust in again. I let out such a loud pleasure-filled scream when I climaxed that the people in the next room called over to make sure no one was hurt (I still think they just wanted to know if someone was getting laid). We spent three days in his hotel room before I had to go home to America, but those stories will have to wait for some other time.
We lay together for a while after our first encounter, but I still felt like making Sean work for it. I slowly got up off the bed and glided my shirt over my head and my skirt off my thighs. He looked at me and I noticed his cock getting hard again, but I ignored it and walked out of the room. He called after me "Where are you going?" I just ignored him, walked into the bathroom, and turned on the tub. I could hear him stirring in the bedroom, but I knew I wanted him in the tub. I had come close to having sex with this guy in the water once and just the pre-sex stuff made me climax. He called out again "What are you doing?" When the tub was full I got in and answered back "Why don't you come in here and find out." I could hear him almost fall of the bed as he hurried out of the room and into the hall. I had just tucked my hair up as he walked into the room his cock still hard.