This story is founded on fact and I can strongly recommend the Swan at Southwold. Comments gratefully received as usual and if anyone wants further news of me and Pushpam and an invitation to the wedding just feedback as usual.
Pushpam was a fairly new recruit at work and really gorgeous. Indian with soft brown skin. A lovely face, and long legs that would have been up to her armpits had it not been for two rather large tits. She had flowing black hair that framed the face and eyes like two brown swimming pools. I took her out for lunch a couple of times and the second time asked her if she would spend a weekend with me. To my astonishment she agreed and it was the work of a few moments at my desk and phone to book up at the Swan in Southwold.
I picked up Pushpam on Friday evening and was utterly horrified. She was wearing a dress of some clinging material (cashmere is it?) that showed every movement of her body so clearly that she might as well have been naked. Things actually got a lot worse as looking at her moving slightly, I got a massive erection. I am not claiming that I am any sort of superstud but she did have an amazing effect on me. She noticed after we had been driving a it and were bashing along the A412 and to my even greater horror put my hand on my lap and said 'Are you uncomfortable?' I told her I was very uncomfortable and she undid my trouser button and pulled down my zip. 'Would it be more comfortable to have it in the air? I would love to look at your cock I have fancied you ever since we first met,'
Before I could say anything she reached into my pants and pulled out my cock so I was driving along steaming with lust with it sticking straight up. 'There that must feel better. It looks lovely'. It was then I discovered that Pam as I call her is a photography freak. She pulled her mobile out of her bag and began photographing then wrapped my cock in one hand and continued snapping with the other. I was a bit worried but short of crashing the car seizing her mobile and stamping on it I could not stop her. Driving was now a real nightmare and it was lucky for me that there were no patrol cars around.
To my intense relief she stopped before I disgraced myself all over my shirt and said 'My turn'. Things then got worse as she pulled up the skirt of her dress. She had a thong and pushed the gusset aside and began rubbing herself with contented little moans. Idid not then know what sort of bra she was wearing but guessed that there was not very much of it as her tits were really getting into the swing of things as she wriggled her torso.
Anyway I managed to get there without hitting anything worse than a tractor and a school bus and three lampposts and the hotel is strongly recommended. I despise the Mr and Mrs Smith stunt and there was no problem about if yer ain't married we can't put yer in a double room which my father said was quite common in his youth. It is quite comfy and pleasant and not far from the sea.
As I went to the lift the proprietress who was a somewhat statuesque lady said 'I hope you both enjoy yourselves you both look very nice.'
I desperately wanted to assault Pam after that amazing ride but thought it would be polite to let us both settle in a bit, much as I wanted to settle in her cunt.
I went to shave and shower because I was dripping with sweat after the drive and heard Pushpam doing things on her mobile probably reporting me to the local police for uncontrollable lust When I came out she went in for a few minutes with her mobile and still clicking away and came out looking like heaven on earth the same slinky dress, some pink lipstick and some eye make up it is called kohl I believe. I asked her if I could have a quickie and she let's have dinner so since I am not given to raping women I left her alone and he went down.
So down for dinner I had a very light meal of celery soup and a salmon salad as the only thing I wanted on my stomach that evening was Pam sitting there mercilessly raping me and as we had coffee in the lounge conversation rather dried up and I sat in silence there looking at her with my eyes out on stalks. I am not a sentimental man but my love for her flowing black hair succulent pink lips eyes still like brown swimming pools high cheekbones and tiny pointed chin sort of went into a sticky goo of love for her.
Anyway I felt terribly embarrassed and shy even after her rubbing my cock and frigging herself in the car but got up and so did she and we walked to the lift. When we were in it I cuddled her and kissed her and she did not slap my face.
When we got to our room I decided to be bold and started taking all my clothes off. To my relief she did too and beat me to it. I had a packet of condoms and put one on and Pushpam who was wriggling gently on the bed as her breasts wobbled too told me she had been scared I would forget and brought a packet too. Some bloke in the office who knew what she was doing had bought them for them for her. IS NOTHING SECRET?
Anyway this is where I let the side down. I lay next to her and started kissing and groping politely but just could not contain myself and rolled on top of her and inserted myself yelling SORRY SORRY as I went in. I kept on apologising and asked if I was hurting her but she said no she was quite flattered that I wanted her so much. I took this as a yes but was very relieved and quite surprised to find that she was actually quite soft and moist so I do not think I did hurt her too much. She did not actually complain but let me go on and it was absolute utter bliss. She did not seem to mind my brutal rape of her defenceless body and kept twisting her hips around.. I was feeling terribly ashamed of myself for lack of self control but she felt so lovely and it was such utter bliss.