It had been a warm summer day in San Francisco and a crystal clear evening. It was perfect weather for the two lovers to take in the sights of the "City by the Bay." Their executive suite on the 33rd floor of the Marriott had a spectacular view of the city skyline and the bay in the distance, now lit up by the moonlight. Rich and Mekah were glad to get back to their suite, their passion nearly boiling over out in public. Anyone could tell by the looks in their eyes that they were lustful and wanting. Now, in the comforts of their suite, a glass of wine poured for each, the moonlight shining through the sliding glass balcony doors, a small fire burning in the fireplace, the two lovers were free to explore their deepest desires.
Mekah looked stunning in her black dress, simple and elegant, deliciously naughty things concealed underneath. Rich had been simply attired as well in a light summery suit. Now in the dim light, the clothes became an impediment to more exciting things. As Mekah looked out over the bay, Rich came up behind her, encircling his arms around her waist, breathing in her intoxicating perfume, kissing her neck gently, and whispering in her ear his unending desire to make her happy.
Mekah set her glass of wine down on the table and turned to face her eager lover, their arms wrapped around each other in a tight embrace, they kissed, gently at first, but giving in to their lust soon after. Their kisses were deep and passionate; their hot lips pressed hard against each other's, their tongues darting in and out of each other's mouths. The feeling sent shivers down Rich's spine and produced goose bumps on Mekah's soft skin.
They held their embrace, kissing in the moonlight for some time, neither wanting to stop something so thrilling and intimate, both lost in each other. After what seemed an eternity, Rich took Mekah's hand and led her to the bed. He kissed her lovely neck, nibbling his way around her ears, licking at her ear lobes, Mekah's squirms and squeals indicating her pleasure. Rich was behind her now, unzipping her beautiful black dress ever so slowly, slipping it over her shoulders, the soft fabric sliding gently down her body, then dropping to the floor.
Mekah had planned her outfit to maximize its effect on Rich and when he saw the red and black lingerie she was wearing underneath her gown, he couldn't speak. A red lace bra with black trim barely concealed her gorgeous breasts as they swelled against the fabric, eager to be released. Her bottom was barely covered in a pair of very sheer black panties, cut to accentuate her magnificent curves. And the red and black garter belt with sheer black stockings completed the naughty outfit.
Mekah was more beautiful than Rich had ever seen her. Her eyes sparkled and her smile lit up the room. Rich's hands traced small circles over her body, massaging her breasts through her bra, bringing her nipples to a state of sensitivity never before felt. His hands kneaded her bottom, slipping under the waistband of her sheer black panties to caress her cheeks and tease her Mons. His kisses were soft and light on her lips and nose, her eyes and cheeks, as his hands caressed all of her, every touch signaling how intoxicating he found her to be.
Mekah, wanting to get her man undressed too, tugged at Rich's tie, unknotting it and slipping it around his neck. Then she slowly unbuttoned each button on Rich's white dress shirt, nibbling on his ear lobe as she did this. Rich began to tremble, the pure excitement of her touch beginning to control his thoughts. The shirt, now unbuttoned was whisked away quickly, leaving Rich's bare chest exposed for Mekah's hands to massage. She worked her hands over his chest, playing with his nipples, kissing his neck, whispering suggestions of naughtiness in his ear. Her hands drifted down to the front of Rich's dress pants. She could feel his hardness inside pressing against the material, completely turned on by her beauty and her touch. She unzipped his pants, unbuttoned the top button, dropped to her knees and slid the pants slowly down Rich's legs leaving him standing in his briefs, his hard cock straining against the material.
Mekah's eyes glistened as she wet her lips, looking longingly into Rich's eyes. Locked in this trance, her hands slid back up his legs and started to massage his cock through the thin briefs, his cock twitching at the touch. Rich had never known such intimacy and intensity, he was lost in her and the way she touched him. She enjoyed seeing him weak in the knees, knowing she held his passion in her hands, literally. Mekah slipped her hands under the waistband of Rich's briefs and slid them down to his ankles, his engorged cock springing straight out in front of her, the tip already moistened with pre-cum.
Mekah knew Rich would not last long with any kind of stimulus, so she cupped his balls in her hands and took the tip of his cock into her mouth. Rich sighed heavily at this, the feeling so incredible as to escape words. Mekah began a very slow blowjob, sucking Rich deep into her mouth, sucking hard with each thrust, massaging his balls in her hands, her tongue flicking at the sensitive nerve on his cock. She could feel him tense at this pleasure, a night of closeness and kissing already producing such erotic effects in both of them.
Her oral skills were simply better than any he had ever experienced and in just a couple of minutes he was about to cum. Sensing his impending release, Mekah sped up her efforts, her hands clasping the base of his cock, stroking him as she sucked him. That was too much for Rich, he exploded into her mouth, a long thick stream of cum on her tongue, and then another, and another, until he was spent. Mekah licked his cock as it began softening in her mouth, swallowing his cum, looking deep into his eyes, knowing what extreme pleasure she had brought to him, eagerly anticipating the returned favor.
Rich took Mekah by the shoulders and pulled her up into a passionate kiss, his hands reaching around to unhook her bra, slowness and decorum gone after such an explosive blowjob. He slipped the straps of her beautiful bra off her shoulders and teasingly dropped the garment off her magnificent breasts, her nipples stiffening in anticipation. The bra now discarded, Rich dropped to his knees and kissed her through her sheer panties, slipping his fingers underneath to slide them off. Her fragrant scent hit him and his lust for her intensified.
He loved what was to come next almost as much as she did. He adored making love to her and adored giving her earth-shattering orgasms. With her bra and panties in a heap next to the bed, Rich laid her down gently, kissing her lips, his tongue tracing out patterns down her chin, down her chest to her breasts. His hands began to massage her breasts, kneading them, his thumb and forefinger squeezing her nipples, pinching them, his fingernails dragging along her soft skin, bringing goose bumps to this gorgeous woman. Mekah was lost in her own ecstasy as Rich began to lick on her nipples, massaging her breasts as he did so.
This went on for some time, Rich teasing her to the edge of ecstasy, then slowing things down. Mekah's breathing became short and shallow, her pulse quickening as Rich licked feverishly on her nipples. But that was just the warm-up. When Mekah's orgasm was building yet again, Rich began kissing his way down her tummy, past her Mons, to the inside of her thighs, his breath hot on her skin. He teased her like this for a few minutes, kissing the soft flesh, licking his way around her womanhood, letting her orgasm retreat again, knowing how explosive it would be when the time came.