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A knock on the door started Simon from his daydream. Standing up, he checked his reflection in the mirror and happy with how he looked, went to open the door.
Simon was currently working away in India as part of a migration program, along with several of his colleagues. The work had been hard, and the weather much warmer than he’d been used to, but he’d been able to get a lot of downtime, spending time by the pool, building up a tan in the warm sun.
The hotel they were staying at was great too. Lots of restaurants to choose from, a gym to keep healthy, heading out onto the roads for a run was a no go, the traffic and humidity putting paid to that. And finally, the hotel had a rooftop bar which turned into a bit of a club. As residents they were able to go for free, and this was the second time him and his colleagues had gone.
Opening the door to his friends, he stepped out, and followed them to the lift. They stepped in a pushed the button. Simon looked at his reflection, seeing his near 6ft frame in the reflection. His short brown hair was styled with a bit of gel, but he knew in the heat it would soon be a mess. He was wearing a light, checked shirt, and light trousers, the least he could get away with in the heat and still meet the dress code.
They stepped out of the lift, and onto the terrace. The light from the day had faded, and the hazy glow of India’s capital city lit the way. The heat was still high, it never seemed to cool down, Simon thought, already feeling sweat form on his body. They headed to the bar, and grabbing a drink took a seat.
Later in the evening, the music has been cranked up, and everyone had made it to the dancefloor. Simon enjoyed dancing if not with any skill, although would never admit to it, enjoying moving to the music. He had been minding his own business, when a girl from the group next to him caught his eye and said hello.
Not really with it, he smiled a hello, and went back to the group. A few minutes later, they caught each other’s eye again, and she said hello again, this time properly detaching herself from her group. Simon paid more attention this time, taking in who was talking to him.
The girl was from south east Asia, possibly Thailand, her high cheekbones framing a cute face. Her plump lips were coated in a shimmering lipstick, he noticed, his eyes drawn to them. She had short blonde hair, dyed as he could see the dark roots deliberately showing, mixing the blond and black together. The hair was parted at the front, falling either side of her face and a small ponytail tied up at the back.
She had a colourful leopard print top on, cut-off in a triangular way to show off a flat, smooth stomach. She had a denim jacket on, despite the heat, and denim shorts which barely covered her smooth tanned legs.
Realising she was interested in him, Simon turned from his group, ignoring the catcalls from his friends, and said hi back. The music was loud, preventing conversation, and so he just began to dance with her.
The dancing started off as two people dancing opposite each other, a gap between them, but then Grace, as he’d managed to make out her name over the music, grabbed his hand, and pulled him close. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they began to dance closer, their bodies still not touching, other than her smooth arms around his neck. Simon wrapped his arms, slightly awkwardly round her midriff, feeling the warm skin beneath his fingers as they moved together.
Simon rarely pulled, he was a virgin and didn’t go out to clubs that often. However, the buzz of the alcohol in his system, plus the mesmerizing look on Grace’s face encouraged him. Without thinking he bent forward, reaching his lips for hers.
They met, the kiss starting soft, before her mouth immediately opened. Simon let his tongue dart in, tasting her sweet mouth, tasting the flavour of her lipstick, the tang of her drink on her tongue as they entwined. The kiss was deep now, both of them fully into the kiss, and all else faded into the background.
They eventually broke for air, and went back to dancing close, Grace now turning, facing away from Simon, letting him pull her close. Their bodies were close now, Grace rubbing her body up and down Simon’s body, grinding her ass into Simon’s crotch, feeling his growing hardness there. Simon still had his hands on her waist, lightly caressing the skin as they danced, but not daring to go lower.
Spinning, Grace turned, and they kissed again, making out with abandon, no caring what others thought. This is so unlike me, Simon thought, but he as mesmerised by this lady who was kissing him so deeply.
He didn’t know how long they did this, dancing and kissing, and he’d lost track of where his friends were, not that he cared. He decided he wanted this to go further, and so taking a risk, he whispered into her ear.
“Want to come down to my room?”
Grace smiled, nodding, and so taking her hand they got themselves off the dancefloor, and headed to the lift.
They stepped erzurum escort in, still holding hands, and Simon turned, looking down at her deep dark eyes, her lips so inviting. Unable to resist, he bent down and kissed her again, feeling her respond in kind. The lift dinged, and they broke, both slightly out of breath and stepped out.
Simon found his key card, and walking down the corridor, he let them both into his hotel room. He was reaching for the light, but Grace wasn’t waiting, following him in and pushing him into the sleeping space, kissing him as they awkwardly shuffled along.
In the low light, Grace looked so hot, her face framed lovely by her hair, a teasing smile on her face. Eagerly, Simon kissed her again, and his hands reached around, undoing the tie to her top, and letting it fall free. He let out a sigh of appreciation as Grace’s small pert breasts came into view, and he let his hand caress one and then they other as they kissed. He felt her nipples harden as he did.
Grace undid the buttons of his shirt as they continued to kiss, until Simon was topless too, their skin pressed against each other. He let his mouth wander to her neck, kissing her softly and eliciting another moan, before letting his mouth move to one breast, his tongue playing with her hard nipple. Grace wrapped her fingers into Simon’s hair and moved his attention to the other nipple.
Breaking, he stood again, a trail of his saliva glistening on her golden skin, kissing her once more. His heart beat faster as Grace’s hands reached down, and deftly undid his trousers, tugging them and then his boxers down, allowing him to kick them free.
His cut cock sprung free, 6 inches of hardness, and it pressed between them as they kissed again. Eager to see the rest of Grace, Simon undid the button of her shorts, letting them slide down. He reached under her lacy panties, eager to feel her wetness, but instead found something hard and throbbing.
“What the hell,” he said, jumping back, seeing the bulge within her panties, “you’re, you’re…” he struggled to get the words out.
“Does it matter what I am?” Grace said, lust still in her eyes.
“But…” Simon stuttered, as she stepped close to him again. Her perfume filled his lungs as she stayed close to him.
“Do you find me attractive?” she murmured.
“Yes, but…” Simon stammered, her scent getting to him.
“Then focus on that, me having this doesn’t mean we can’t still have fun,” she said, whispering in her ear as she grabbed her cock in one hand, the other taking Simon’s still hard cock in her other. “In fact, it means we can have more.”
Simon wanted to protest, to say he didn’t want what she offered, but he was struggling to focus as her fingers continue to play with his hard cock.
“Don’t knock anything until you’ve tried it,” Grace whispered, sensing she had won, “and I can tell at least part of you wants it.”
With that she sank to her knees slowly, giving Simon a chance to move, but he just stood there rooted. Her hand never left his cock, slowing running her delicate fingers up and down it’s length, causing it to harden more. She looked up, smiling, and Simon tentatively smiled back, her angelic face inches from his throbbing cock. Right now, he didn’t care who she was, all he knew was the lust coursing through his veins.
“Ahh” he moaned, as she took the tip of his cock into her warm mouth, her lips pressed around the cut head. She let her tongue swirl over his slip, eliciting another moan. She continued to run her hand over the base of his cock, and went to work on the tip, sucking and licking It with fervour, lick she was devouring an ice cream.
The room was full of her slurping and Simon’s heavy beathing as she continued to suck his cock. She let go of his cock, and slowly massaged his balls, letting them roll between her fingers. She slowed her frenzied attack on his cock, and instead slowly widened her mouth, and took more of his length into her mouth.
She gagged as it hit the back of her throat, and pulled back, a trail of saliva pulled with it and dripping onto her chest. Simon’s eyes never left the scene, drinking in this gorgeous specimen who was again taking his full length into her mouth. She managed the full length this time, her nose rubbing against his groin, before she pulled back once more. Smiling up at his, she then started to slowly work up and down his shaft, taking his full length before pulling until just his head was in her mouth.
Simon’s legs were going weak now, the feeling of the warmth around his cock, the sensations of her tongue on his cock were sending him to higher places. He knew he wasn’t going to hold back long, and was doing everything to not shoot his load. But her lips were incessant, and with a moan felt himself go past the point of no return. Without warning he came, shooting his cum into her throat as his cock was fully in her mouth, spurting it down her through and then into her mouth as she gently pulled back. He came harder esat escort than he ever had, but Grace continued to keep her mouth clamped on his cock until he had finished, licking it clean.
She pulled back, still on her knees and opened her mouth, looking up to Simon as she showed him his cum in her mouth. Teasing, she swirled it round before swallowing every last drop.
Standing, she pulled Simon close again, kissing his deeply, Simon tasting his own cum on her lips.
Breaking the kiss, she skipped over to the bed, her cock flapping as she did, and flung herself on the bed, before turning back towards Simon, who was still stood where she’d left him.
“Your turn now,” she smiled, hand slowly pulling at her cock, getting it hard for him. Simon took a deep breath, and shook himself out of the trance he was.
Tentatively, Simon climbed onto the bed where Grace was lying. She looked so sexy, her face flushed, lipstick smudged and hair ruffled. Her body as so tight and smooth, and his eyes were drawn back down to her cock. It was small, maybe the same size as Simon’s when limp, but he knew he was a grower and wondered if she was the same.
She smiled as he tentatively took her cock in his hand, gently massaging it, feeling it pulse and grow as it did. The circumcised head grew, and it was soon hard, about 3-4 inches in his hands. Strangely it didn’t feel weird having another person’s cock in his hands, and also not less that a few inches from his face. Taking a deep breath, he took the plunge, and slowly took the tip of her cock into his mouth.
It tasted sweaty, but strangely not that unappealing. He let his lips caress the tip, and his tongue slowly swirled around, letting it flock over the slit as she had done to him before. He must have continued like this for too long, as Grace, eager for more gently placed her hand on his head and gently pushed, indicating he should take more. Slowly, he lowered his head, letting the length of her cock slide into his mouth. At this length, it just about got to the back of his mouth, causing him to gag unintentionally, lifting his mouth off to recover. Saliva trailed from his mouth, dripping onto her cock and groin, before he took it into his mouth once more.
This time he was ready, and the gag didn’t seem so bad. When its full length was in, he slowly trailed his lips back up its length, his tongue caressing the skin as it did.
“Faster,” Grace murmured, and Simon complied, letting his head bob up and down her shaft. He had no idea if he was doing it right, but the eager moans from Grace seemed to indicate he was. His eyes drifted up, and he saw Grace leaning back on the pillows, eyes closed as she toyed with one nipple.
Grace began to lift her hips in time to his sucking, gently fucking his mouth as he continued to blow her off. The movements got more frenzied, and Simon realised she was close to the edge. He redoubled his efforts, lips and tongue in overdrive, and then he felt her shudder. A moment later she came, and spurt of cum filled Simon’s mouth. He was unprepared and let Grace’s cock fall from his mouth, causing the next waves to spurt all over his face, and then chest. The cum inside his mouth was not unpleasant, he let it swirl in his mouth before swallowing it, like it was the natural thing to do.
Smiling, he looked up at Grace, who had momentarily collapsed on the bed.
“Good for a first time,” she purred, before gently kissing him again. Her mouth wandered over his face, her tongue licking up her cum off his face, before kissing him again, feeding her cum to him.
“You look so hot with cum all over you,” Grace laughed, “let me rewards you.”
Simon lay back on the bed as Grace slowly crawled up his body. His hard again cock was rubbing against her body as she slowly made her way up to his mouth, their cocks rubbing together as they kissed again. Straddling Simon, one leg on either side, Grace shuffled back until her ass was rubbing up against Simon’s cock. Teasingly, she looked down into Simon’s eyes as she wiggled her butt against his hardness, smiling as he bucked his hips up against her ass, eager for more.
Sensually, she licked one finger and slowly, sexily pulled it from her mouth, before reaching back and gently toying with her ass, lubricating it for what was to come. A minute of this, and she was ready, and grabbing Simon’s cock, she slowly guided it to her waiting ass.
Simon felt the tightness of her ass as he slowly slid in to her peachy ass. A moment later and the resistance was gone, and his dick slowly pushed its full length into her. Slowly, Grace raised her ass again, before letting his cock slide all the way back in. Her hands were on his chest, steadying herself as she did this for a few times as her ass got used to his cock.
Simon was awash with new sensations. The warmth and tightness of her ass was heaven to his cock, and he started to want more than this slow in and out. Naturally, he started thrusting his hips up as Grace slide esenler escort down his cock, causing him to slide deeper into her ass.
Grace increased her speed now, bouncing her ass up and down on his cock, her smooth leg muscles pumping her body up and down. Her own cock was bouncing freely in time, beginning to get hard once more. Simon reached out and took her waist in his hands, caressing the firm warms skin as they continued to fuck. He let his hands roam up to her pert breasts, toying with her nipples, causing her to moan with pleasure.
Grace then bent forward, leaning towards Simon and kissed him again, pumping his cock with her ass even quicker now, short sharp pumps in time with his thrusts. Her tongue probed deeply into his mouth and he replied in kind, moaning with pleasure into her mouth. He felt himself building to climax, and tried to hold off, but her ass was just too much and with a final moan came, pumping his cum deep into her ass harder than he had ever cum before. Grace continued to bounce on his cock, pumping him dry. She stayed there, his cock buried in her ass for a few moments, their kiss becoming less urgent and more sensual. Their breathing returned to normal, and Grace smiled, broke their kiss and slide off his cock.
“Your turn,” she breathed, and Simon found himself wanting it, to feel what Grace had just experienced, a willing cock in his ass.
Nodding, he let her position him on the edge of the bed on all fours, his ass pointing upwards.
He looked over his shoulder as Grace stood, and she shot him a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it,” she murmured, his eyes drawn to her cock that was now hardening once more.
“Ahh,” he moaned as he felt her tongue dart out and lick his rim, sending shivers down his spine. She slowly let it explore, before gentle opening his ass cheeks and sliding a long, manicured finger into his ass, probing.
“Mmmm,” Simon moaned, the new feeling of something inside his ass drawing something new from him.
“You like that?” Grace murmured, another finger following the first, stretching his ass again.
“So good,” Simon panted, all else except the fingers buried in his ass forgotten. Grace smiled, and continued to finger fuck his ass, her tongue continuing to lube it up.
After some time, Grace’s tongue and fingers left Simon’s ass. He felt empty, but not for long. His heart beat faster as he felt Grace’s cock rubbing up against his ass cheeks. Gently, she took her cock into her hand and slowly opened his ass cheeks. The head of her cock pushed against Simon’s hole, pushing against the resistance. Simon let out a moan of the pain as Grace forced it further in, before the resistance was gone. Slowly, she slid her cock deep into Simon’s ass, until the full length was inserted.
“Fuck,” Simon moaned, the feeling of being full turning him on, getting his cock hard again.
“See don’t knock it until you’ve tried it,” Grace murmured, slowly moving her hips so that her cock gentle moved in and out of Simon’s ass, getting him used to being fucked.
“So good,” Simon moaned, automatically pushing his ass back onto Grace’s cock. Grace took Simon’s hips in her hand, and pulled him back onto her cock as she started to slide in and out of him faster and harder. Letting go of his hips, she leant forward, one hand caressing Simon’s body, roaming over his stomach and up to his nipples. One of Simon’s hands reached up and entwined in hers, letting their hands roam across his body together.
Turning his head, his lips met Grace’s again and they kissed as she continued to rock her cock in and out of her ass.
“Fuck that’s good,” Simon moaned into her mouth as her hand reached down and played with his cock, again hard, rubbing up and down his length. Grace stood again, taking Simon’s hips once again in her hands as she went back to fucking Simon, the gently thwack of her body hitting his merging with the primal moans coming from both of their lips.
“Turn over, I want to look into your eyes as I fuck you,” Grace murmured. Simon complied, her dick plopping out of his ass as he did. Shuffling, he lay onto his back, his ass right against the edge of the bed. Reaching down, Grace took his ass and pulled it back onto her dick, this time siding in easily after the attention it had received, before resuming the fucking.
Simon looked up into her eyes, the sweet feminine face no longer perfectly made up, her hair was messy and face dripping with sweat as her features were twisted with ecstasy. This feminine face belied the rock-hard cock that he was willingly taking into his ass.
His own cock was bouncing against his body as she fucked him, and he couldn’t resist. Reaching down he took his cock into his hand and started to play with himself. Grace smiled down at him, and he returned the smile, timing his strokes in time with Grace’s thrusts.
He was panting for breath, and despite himself, found himself stroking his cock faster. Grace noticed, and sped her own thrusts as well. With one final thrust, he felt her coming deep in his ass, and that tipped him over as well, spurting his own cum all over his abs, and chest. Grace continued to slide in and out of his ass as she finished cumming, her cock remaining in his ass as she bent over and kissed Simon long and slow.
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