Hotel Room

He opens the door as soon as i reach for the handle as if he was waiting for me. He is wearing just a pair of jeans with a black leather belt with no buckle. His body is better than I anticipated, pure perfection, tan and he smells wonderful. I take his hand, he pulls me in, he shuts the door and whispers his name. "Jackson and you are..." "Janey." My voice cracks. He pulls me to him, his hand runs from the small of my back, up along my spine till he reaches my hair sending chills everywhere throughout my body. Even the hair on my arms are at attention along with my clit. With his other hand he slides his fingers under my slip dress (a little slutty number I picked up along the way here)and in doing so he takes his time to graze my thigh, then my hip, my stomach, my breasts, slipping it over my head and throws it a chair in the corner of the room. I stand naked before him with nothing on but these heels and I can see from the bulge growing from under his jeans, he is not disappointed and is just as excited as I am.

I close my eyes as he cups my face with his hands and pulls his lips to mine, as our lips meet, he pauses...I open my eyes and they are meet with his gorgeous blue eyes. They seem to be searching mine for what seems to be a minute or two. His lips press more deeply against mine, his tongue parts my lips and I can taste the hunger, the desire, the anticipation in that kiss, my breasts perk up with my own anticipation against his chest. His hands slowly move down my neck to the small of my back and he kisses me deeper and continues to take his time exploring my mouth with his tongue.

He stops, then pushes me on the bed. He takes off his belt and steps out of his jeans. His cock is all I am looking at, its not even all the way hard and I can see it is much bigger all ready then I have taken in the past. He starts to slide his hand up and down his shaft till he gets nice and hard. Watching his do this has my fingers running up my thigh slowly, just grazing my pussy lips and back down. His hand moving up and down his shaft, has my pussy wet and my mouth watering for a taste of that gorgeous cock. Even though I am enjoying the show, I move over to him and get on my knees. I start at the bottom and back side of his cock with my tongue and slowly trace his shaft with my tongue, working my way up to his mushroom tip, around and back down. I then take him into my mouth, slowly moving up and down, he grabs the back of my head and makes me consume him fully and deep, holding me there for a second, I can't help put gag , spit is rolling off his shaft to his balls, using my hand i rub it around till they are slick. My pussy is dripping with anticipation, I may have made a mess.

He grabs my necklace/chocker and pulls me up to my feet. He starts to lick up all the dripping spit and precum that is running out of my mouth. Thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth he can taste it all, mixed in with desire. He then pushes me back unto the bed, hard enough my legs fly up into the air, showing off my dripping wet, tight pussy. My legs are shaking as they fall to the floor and I lean forward anticipating another taste, but he has other plans...