Hi, my name is Lucy,I think before I start I should let you know a little about me. Well, I'm 50 years old. About 5'7" tall a curvy size 14 (UK sizing) but my boobs would prefer size 16. I work as a commercial manager for a mid size company; so I get to travel, although I'm not away from home as often as my husband, and I'm from the UK. Anyway about a month prior to this series of letters I met a guy on a train... John - lets call him John. Well, after a little teasing and a lot of fondling on the train we decided to go the to station hotel and finish the job... well that was amazing. So amazing in fact I told my best friend Jeannie about it and the series of letters that follow, are as the result of next time I got together with John at a very nice country house hotel.
Monday
Hi Jeannie,
Said I write... well I did it! I rang him, you remember the guy on the train.... John. Well, we agreed to see if we could get away for an overnighter... I know the couple of hours in the hotel were good, but I wanted more. Oh Boy did I get more.
I had to make that business trip; you know the one to the East Midlands. Well I found this nice hotel, quiet β discrete, and set in its own grounds. I booked us in, and it was one of those boutique hotels, with every room having its own theme, and the theme in ours was French chateau - wow. Big, and I mean big, four poster, no overhead tester, just the posts. Lovely white bed linen, oak wardrobes β you know the type. The bathroom... well BIG double walk in shower, twin basins and a Jacuzzi, Oh boy was I going to have fun with that!
But the best thing was the long, oak framed cheval mirror, free standing in a corner of the room. Oh Jeannie, You know I have always fantasised about being fucked in front of one of those.
I had some time before John got there, so I had a quick shower, re did my makeup and stood before the mirror, so glad that I'd had the wax job earlier in the week, wondering if he'd like it. I think I looked pretty good for an old girl, so I sent him a text β telling him the room number and that I'd left a key at reception for him, and waited. His text came back quickly...
"I'm on my way β be naked!"
I swear to God I was so turned on, my pussy moisture was leaking onto the inside of my thighs!
So that's how he found me, naked before the mirror, lost in my own thoughts. He must have been nearer that I thought, because it wasn't long before I heard the door open. I didn't move, before I knew anything, he was behind me, naked as well. He just whispered "Hi" into my ear and kissed my neck. Then I felt his hands come around me and lift my breasts... his thumbs rubbing my nipples β I was so ready, I tried to lean back and push my ass against his cock, then I tried to reach around with my hands...
"No, not yet Lucy"
Hell, I wanted him so much. Then his hands worked their way down my body...
"Keep looking in the mirror" he said,
I couldn't take my eyes off it.
One finger swirled around my belly button and the other went down to my pussy...
"Hmm, like this" he said.
The next thing I knew I had two fingers in my pussy and two in my ass, oh Jeannie; I can't begin to tell you just how good that was. Then his voice in my ear again said,
"Cunt or ass, you decide, I'll have the other later!"
Well you know me; there is no substitute for a long, hard throbbing cock up my ass...
"Ass... Please.... now.... I need!"
And with that he scooped more of my pussy juice and rubbed it all over his cock. Then it started, the gentle but relentless pressure of his cock at my rosebud! Slowly opening it up, once he got the head in his fingers started their continued assault on my pussy, finger fucking me for all I was worth, whilst his cock was picking up speed in my ass.
"Oh God John, I'm going to cum..." and cum I did, so hard I shook for about 5 minutes grasping and pulling on his fingers and his cock.
He kept up his amazing pace, as he pile drove my ass, it was sensational. I found myself screaming all sort of crude things, about him fucking me, his rock hard tool and pinching my clit... Oh Lord it was so good.
"Here baby" he said "do you want it in here?"
Fuck yes, was the only thing I could say. Then with a god almighty heave I felt him cum, he lifted me off my feet... and all time I watched the couple in the mirror, it was the sexiest, most dirty erotic thing I have ever seen... I'm doing that again!
I was going to carry on and tell you about the fuck against the bed post, then the gentle love making, when we finally made it to bed. But hell my love β I'm so turned on just thinking about it, I need to get my rabbit... So I'll write to you again tomorrow.
Oh by the way, I am not giving you his number; this horny slut is keeping him all for herself!
All my love
L xx
Wednesday
Hi Jeannie,
Sorry I didn't write yesterday, but hey life gets in the way sometimes.
Anyway, after our amazing fuck in front of the mirror, shower was the name of the day. That part of the bathroom was tiled like a wet room and the shower screen must have been at least seven foot high, and it had one of those wonderful huge headed rainforest showers sprays. It was delicious. We used the sea sponges and washed each other with that lovely jasmine shower gel you got me for Christmas... Heavenly.
Well, John said hang on, I need a pee, and he turned to walk out of the shower... was that or was that not a silly thing to do? So I got hold of him, gave him a quick kiss and said No, don't, go here! And with that I pulled my pussy lips apart and showed him my erect clit. Well, I'll say this; he's game... and the feel of that long hot stream hitting me right on target, sent me over the edge... Shit it was good.
Anyway, I was going to tell you about the bed posts... sorry I got distracted by wonderful memories. It was later, hell even I need to rest and eat sometime, we had just walked around the gardens after dinner and the sun was just setting. He asked me if I wanted a drink in the the bar, but I said no, I had champagne in our room. He squeezed my hand, and I could feel the excitement and anticipation, and he nearly dragged me through reception. In our room we sipped the champers and just chatted. Then I undid the top two buttons of my sun dress, you know the one, the dark pink one with the six little buttons through to the waist, and the low square neck line... Yes I know the buttons are for decoration and the zip is at the back, but they do "undo". Showing an amazing amount of cleavage, I leaned forward and said wait there! And going to the wardrobe I pulled out my shoes... you know my shoes, the dark pink Yves Saint Lauren's with the 4" heels β they matched the dress perfectly. God I felt hot. The "trouble" with heels that high is that they make your ass sway, so I sashayed over to him, turned and said "unzip me".
Then there I was, stepping out of my dress, in nothing but a sheer pair of thigh highs, dark pink bikini panties and my shoes. I heard the groan, and looking back over my shoulder I said, "You like?"
More groaning β so satisfying. He sent me over to the bed, "hang onto the bedpost, low down β bend over and stick your ass out."
I did protest that my ass was still sore from earlier, but he knew, and just wanted to take in the view. I heard him kick off his shoes and the rustle of the rest of his clothes landing on the floor. He came up behind me and ran his hands down my back, then back up and around to cradle my tits... Jeannie it was heaven. The height of my shoes meant it was a better height for him, and he wouldn't have to bend or flex his knees. One of his hands came around and cupped my pussy.