This story, like most that will be submitted by me , is a collaboration between my beautiful wife and myself. We have been writing stories for each other for some time, and have decided to share them. Some are true, some are fantasies, but I won't tell which... Enjoy.
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It was the first time they had been able to get away from the kids for a night in a very long time. They had gone to an extravagant wedding reception in a much-to-expensive and fancy hotel ballroom. The bride was her best friend... and very well off financially. But, Kevin and Naomi enjoyed it nonetheless. She'd even gotten him to dance with her a few times. Each time, becoming more entranced with each other. She would slyly press herself against him, look into his eyes, and smile that amorous smile of hers. He knew damn well what she wanted... Good thing they'd booked a room in that very hotel...
Soon the teasing proved to be too much for him. As he twirled her around the last time, he caught her hand and swiftly led her away from the crowd and into the lobby. No one seemed to notice... No one came out as they waited for the elevator. Their eyes never left each other as they got inside.
No sooner had the doors closed together than he had her against the wall, crushing his lips to hers, pulling her body against him. She kissed him hungrily, wanting to taste his mouth, his tongue, his lips. By the time the elevator stopped at the 7th floor came, he had her hoisted up, legs wrapped around him, his hands hiking her skirt up holding onto her perky little ass so he could grind himself into her through his pants. Both of their shirts were halfway unbuttoned as they tore into the hotel room, slamming the door behind them. He still had her wrapped around him as they fell to the bed. His lips moved to her neck where he trailed long, sucking, biting kisses down it, slowly moving down her body.
Her black lacy bra was all that stood between his mouth and her little breasts. He quickly moved that aside as he fondled one breast with his hand and teased the other with his tongue. Her breath caught in her throat when he bit down on the soft pink flesh. His mouth was hungry to taste her.
Her skirt and his pants somehow made it to the floor. The thong she was wearing matched her bra... black and lacy. He all but ripped it from her body and sat back to gaze lustily at her creamy naked skin.