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Christina was beyond excited. It wasn't just that they'd finally arrived in San Francisco after a long layover in Los Angeles but, in addition to finally being in the U.S., she was that much closer to actually seeing him in person. They'd been flirting and cybering for quite a while between her home in Brisbane, Australia and his in the U.S. before she used a family vacation to the States as an excuse to finally see him and, as they were both expecting, to get naked with him, suck his cock and fuck him. Even the long initial flight and layover followed by another flight couldn't dampen the excitement she was feeling. They had it all planned out and she knew, without a doubt, that before she went to bed the following night, she'd have finally felt his cock inside her. It would also be only the second cock she'd ever experienced since her husband had been her only lover up to this point in her life.
After a busy day spent seeing the sights of San Francisco, she was back in the hotel room with her family and nearly ready for bed. It wasn't just because of the mild January weather that she'd packed and was wearing a more sexy and slinky nightgown, so she was wearing a robe over it. She craftily allowed herself to appear increasingly frustrated by her family until announcing that she was going to take a walk around the hotel for a few moments to herself.
"In your robe and slippers?" her husband asked.
"I'm not leaving the hotel," she replied, with attitude, "I just need some time to get myself in a better frame of mind so I don't kill you all. It's either that or you can treat me to a spa day."
"See you soon!" he offered and she knew she'd played everything right.
Outside the room, she headed for the elevator and sent a text to let him know that she was on her way while she waited for it to arrive. If she'd been wearing any panties under her nightgown, they would have already been wet and she was glad to have the elevator to herself because she assumed that she was probably filling the air with pheromones. She realized that he was as excited to see her as she was to see him when he opened his door right as she was starting to knock on it. As the door swung closed behind her, she was already in his arms and her tongue was in his mouth. His hands were immediately on her round ass and she could feel his stiffness against her stomach.
He must have realized that they didn't have all of the time in the world because his hands soon moved up and started to slide her robe off her shoulders, so she reached between them to unfasten it then let it slide down her arms to the floor. He was sliding the straps of her nightgown off of her freckled shoulders next and she was quickly standing naked before him. When he stepped back to look her over, she saw that the lounge pants he was wearing were completely tented out in front. She had just a moment to reach out and massage his rigid tool before he picked her up and carried her to the bed. He set her on the edge and knelt before her and, after kissing her while fondling her large breasts, he started kissing his way down along her neck to her shoulders. From there, he continued down to her tits and, as he continued to caress them, he started to lick and suck her hard nipples.
She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair while he devoured her nipples and made her pussy even wetter than it had already been. Though it probably wasn't more than a minute or two, it felt like he spent hours with his lips and tongue on her nipples before he started kissing his way further downward. She spread her legs wide as his kisses moved closer to her pussy, which she had given a fresh grooming just that morning. He paused briefly to admire her trim red bush and kiss around it. When he ran his tongue up her slit, she couldn't help but let out a loud moan. He immediately started to devour her juicy pussy, lapping up her flowing nectar before slipping a couple of fingers into her while licking and sucking her clit. She fell backwards on the bed and started to push her pussy up toward his face while he was enthusiastically eating her.
She'd been looking forward to this for so long that she was nearly on the verge of cumming before he'd even touched her. Now that he was touching her, her orgasm was not only building rapidly, but promised to be incredibly intense. She started playing with her tits as she got closer and closer to cumming but didn't see that he was looking up and watching as he ate her because she'd closed her eyes. Nothing else existed any longer other than his fingers, his tongue and the pleasure she was feeling as her body began to tense up in anticipation of cumming. He continued to work his magic on her until she exploded and let out a loud cry of pleasure while her entire body convulsed. Wave after wave washed over her until she felt almost disconnected from her body and was swirling in a sea of pleasure. She had no idea how long she came but when the feelings began to taper off, she was almost expecting to see dawn peeking through the window.
He raised his head when she let out a sigh and went still, then slipped his fingers from her pussy into his mouth. He stood at the end of the bed looking over her fair and freckled skin and, when she finally opened her eyes again, he started to undress. He asked her to move up to the middle of the bed but she waited until he'd dropped his pants and revealed his throbbing tool. Knowing that the sooner she moved, the sooner it would be inside her, she made her way backwards without taking her eyes off of it. He got onto the end of the bed on his knees and moved up between her spread legs with his stiff tool bobbing in front of him. He lowered himself over her and guided his throbbing cock into her hot, dripping pussy. They both moaned as he filled her then he started kissing her again while sliding his cock in and out. She immediately started to raise her hips to accept each of his incoming thrusts more deeply. The harder he fucked her, the more difficult it was to continue kissing, so he moved his lips down to her neck.
"Fuck me hard," she moaned, even though he'd been pounding her good and hard for a few minutes already.
"No," he replied, much to her surprise, "I want you to fuck me so I can play with your tits."
He rolled off and lay beside her with his cock standing straight up. She didn't waste any time in straddling him and guiding his tool back into her as he fondled her tits. She took a quick glance at the clock as she bounced up and down on him and was satisfied that she wasn't taking too much time. The way his cock felt inside her, she knew that she'd be cumming again very quickly, then she was going to make sure that he came. He was completely engrossed for the moment in her alabaster globes and their light pink areolas and nipples, his hands exploring them thoroughly as they were bouncing. As she got closer to cumming, she knew that her pussy was getting even wetter and more engorged but she hoped that it wouldn't get him too close to cumming himself. Any concerns about whether he came or not were lost when the waves of pleasure once again washed over her and her entire body began to tremble. She let out a low moan and dramatically decreased the pace at which she was riding him while experiencing "la petite mort."
She sat on his stiff cock, feeling its girth filling her as she caught her breath after another intense orgasm while he continued to fondle her tits.
"I'm going to fuck these next," he said, "so if you want to lie down to recover, I won't mind at all."
She smiled and rolled off next to him, his cock slipping out of her pussy coated with her juices. He moved up to straddle her, laying his cock between her tits as she squeezed them together around it. He started to fuck her soft, smooth cleavage as she watched the head of his cock when it protruded from between her globes. He was smiling down at her with a bit of a glazed look in his eyes and she could feel his tool growing even thicker the longer he fucked her tits. She was looking forward to him shooting his load, not only because she'd cum twice and he hadn't cum yet, but also because she was planning to try to catch some on her tongue for a taste of him. The faster he fucked her tits, the more she got ready for his load to come shooting toward her. She was beyond pleased when he suddenly extracted his cock from between her tits and quickly moved up to slip it into her mouth.