The hibernation

How amazing would it be to just lock yourself and your paramour away in a hotel room. Forget about the world for a day, move at your own pace, do whatever you felt like.

On one of our regular chats between adventures, she mentioned how sexy and naughty it would be to sneak away for a day, just disappear into a hotel and have a day of lustful fun. Well, this of course sounds delicious and amazing, so I was keen. We do however reside in different states requiring flights. We decided that if cheap flights came up, we should go for it. Not surprisingly, within days she was asking if I could take a day off work as there were big specials. No problem I said, and it all became organised quickly. She introduced me to a site for booking hotels almost by the hour, but more importantly, throughout the day. The hotel also had an amazing seafood restaurant very close and as a bonus, the airport.

With everything booked, it was now down to waiting, getting excited, planning what we would do. She had mentioned how she loves my writings and how sexy it would be to have a chose your own adventure story, so I began work. I was super proud of my naughty adventure book and even some other little audio treats I created. There were also vouchers that she could redeem, no limit and no expiry! I bought her favourite chocolates, drinks and snacks, everything was ready for her arrival…except her plane.

This was a big blow for both of us, but true to her adventurous spirit and unyielding determination, it took very little time to reschedule. This would be slightly less time to be together, but we couldn’t wait weeks until our next adventure (yes, another instalment coming soon) so we needed it.
The morning came, no cancellations, she messaged to say she was getting on the plane, I tracked it on an app and was sitting on the hill beside the runway to watch her land and taxi. After parking I walked to meet her, and she felt so good in my arms, her lips against mine and her tongue exploring my mouth bought back a flood of lustful memories. She wore a flowing white dress with blue pattern, and from a previous chat, I knew that was all! The images my mind conjured were already having the desired affect so we moved to the car. I had already booked into the hotel and had everything ready, so we returned there immediately, and once the door closed behind us we kissed again and held each other tightly. As she removed my shirt and lowered the top of the dress to reveal her magnificent tits, I was torn between continuing our kiss or take those pert and hard nipples in my mouth and lick them, suck them and cup her tits into my face. As she revelled in the sensation, she knew she wanted my cock, she released my belt and took down everything before pushing me back on the king-sized bed.

As she stood over me and removed her dress completely, she licked her lips fervently looking at my incredibly hard cock. She now had the same decision to make, what to do first. She craved the feel of my cock penetrating her, but also wanted to devour as much of it as she could, remembering how amazing it felt filling either. Decided her quivering and dripping pussy must wait as she looked up at me, meeting my gaze as she ran her tongue around and up and down my stiff member, taking her time before she slowly filled her mouth and throat with my cock. I could have easily cum right there and then but on principal, a pleaser never comes first. I enjoyed her oral sensations until I could wait no longer, she was quickly flipped on her back and legs spread giving me full view of her already aroused and wet pussy, her clit already engorged and awaiting attention, I began my special oral pleasure that immediately had her grabbing my hair, thrusting my head deeper, wrapping her legs behind my head and orgasaming over and over again. I had lost count before I even inserted a finger and found her G spot, sending her writhing with pleasure all over again. As she gushed again, I raised her legs over my shoulders and slid my cock deep inside her. Even after multiple orgasms, she gasped and moaned as I slid in my full length, and then began to thrust with long, hard strokes that I knew she adored. I kept plunging deep inside her until both of us collapsed in lust, cum and pleasure. We held each other, both agreeing we should do this as often as possible.

Our lunch appointment drew near so we cuddled and touched for a while before we had a shower, delighted in watching each other dress again, with some “unhelpful to the cause” assistance. Our lunch of a giant platter of oysters and Turkish bread was divine, with an incredible view both right in front of me and out the window. We caught up, chatted about our escapades since our last meeting and spoke of other upcoming adventures (stay tuned).
On return to the room, she instructed me to undress again and made me lay on my back in the middle of the bed. She returned with chocolate sauce, caramel sauce and a bevy of paintbrushes, I knew what was in store, and so did my cock, with near instant response. She gleefully painted him with chocolate sauce and slowly licked it off, rendering me speechless as all my blood had headed down to the chocolate painted member. I soon reciprocated with the caramel sauce, drizzled all over her tits and stomach, then painted on thickly to her pussy lips and clit, me licking it off thoroughly as I went. My beard by this time was thick with caramel sauce and cum but that by no means was a complaint. I then had a wicked idea, jumped up and got the delicious hand-crafted dark chocolates I had bought and devised a game. I would choose a chocolate and hold it between my teeth, we would then share it together while I fingered her g-spot and she had to work out the flavour while reaching orgasm. This proved to be much fun and kept us entertained for quite some time.

We both got quite sleepy and cuddly after a quick clean up, so we embraced, my leg and arm wrapped around her in a gentle but warm bear hug. She dozed peacefully for a few hours before we had a snack and fucked again. We had discussed playing out the chose your own adventure that I had made but because we had les time had decided not to use. Instead, we laid in each other’s arms discussing the next adventures later this year. We both got excited thinking about how quickly it would arrive and how much we were both looking forward to over a week of time together.

The time came to depart, and we kissed passionately once more before I drove her the short distance to the airport. One final kiss in the car and she walked of, probably not realising I was watching her amazing arse until it went out of view. Once again, I departed with a huge smile on my face, reminiscing on the day’s activities, but also knowing I will have her in my arms again in a very short time! I still remain amazed as to my incredible luck in finding an adventure buddy who lusts for me as much and as intense as I do her.