Sex in the city - The Hotel

This is (finaly) a continuation of this story.

Boy did she tease me on the way to the hotel. I didn't care about the cabbie but she did I suppose. Still, once we were at the hotel and up in her room I was glad for her restraint. Our time together will be something for both of us to remember for a very long time. I wanted to rip off her clothes an ravish her. She is standing by the bed, waiting for me to make a move. I imagine that, after her flight and that cab ride she could use some freshening up and almost suggested it but than a rather wicked thought came to me. She had teased me so mercilessly and now it was my turn.
I walk up to her, kiss her once before turning he around. I pull her body against mine, wrapping my arms around her and pressing my bulge against her sexy ass. I begin caressing her, running my hands over luscious body, caressing her long graceful neck. I kiss her neck and ears, whispering to her about how sexy she is, about all of the ways in which I am going to take her. One hand caresses her wonderful breasts, playing with her nipples through her shirt. The other hand slides down between her legs. Even through her jeans I can feel how hot and wet she is but is my sexy Trickie hot enough for me to get her off with her clothes still on? I begin to work inherent in earnest. I caress and massage her hot pussy through
her jeans. I pinch her nipples, nibble her ear, grind my throbbing cock against her ass. Finally she begins to moan and thrust her crotch up against my hand. I can hear her moaning. Her body is shaking, her legs get weak but I hold her up. I hear her whisper "fuck me" but I tell her not yet - first I want her to cum in her panties. She moans and proteas but it is cut short. I thrust my hips against her ass and wiggle my fingers hard against her broth. She let's out a yelp and begins to climax. I feel her shaking, her breathing paralyzed for a few moments. Finally her body relaxes and she let's out a moaning sigh.
I pick her up and lye her down on the bed, softly kissing her and whispering about how beautiful she is. I het up and walk away, moments later she can hear water running for her bath. I walk back in and begin undressing. I can see that smile on her face as her eyes drink in the sight of my nakedness. I walk to the bed and begin undressing her as well. I am struck dumb by the sight of her naked body. We walk into the bathroom together.

Sex in the City, part 2

I am waiting for Trickie (read this first)

I am trying to wait patiently for her but I must be failing. My insides are boiling over with such tumultuous anticipation that I am amazed that I am not shaking. I keep scanning the crowd, trying to recognize her from those few pictures she has shared with me. I begin to wonder if I will recognize her. She steps out from behind a lost and wandering family of tourists. Instantly I know. That has to be her, I am drawn to her, pulled by that wonderful magic that links some people. I call to her. She smiles at me and stops where she is. How can I possibly describe the vision? Gorgeous! That is as close as my words can get. I walk up to her, reach out and pull her into my arms. The warmth of her soft body pressing against mine causes me to moan a small sigh. I hold her beautiful face in my hands and lean forward, touching my lips to her. She responds passionately. My lips part, our tongues meet and I slide my hands over her shapely figure. For several minutes we stand there, lost in our first kiss. I am sure we get many stares but I couldn't care less; they should just be glad I have enough restraint to not take here right then and there (though I did think about it for a moment). Finally our lips part, we stare into each other eyes.
"Hello" my voice comes out low and breathy.
She smiles "Hello". Her voice is so melodic.
I take her hand and begin to leashed out of the airport. I have no choice, I must get her alone. I need her so badly, I can hardly think of anything else. We stand in the cab line, talking some but spending more of our effort lightly caressing and kissing one another. We finally climb into the cab and direct him to the hotel in Manhattan.
Now begins the long cab ride there!

Sex In The City: An Interactive Sex Blog

Trickie, my lover

For months now we have been exchanging emails online; working each other up to heights of pure horny passion that I find it difficult to think.  Over and over again I have found myself reading her blog and emails only to wind up with a throbbing hard on that will not go away.  Time and again I have tried to convince myself that she is not real; how can anyone be that beautiful, that passionate and that honest all at the same time.  Sure enough though, she will be here within the hour and I will need to but my money where my mouth is.  The question is, can I perform as well as I write?  Well, if she is even half as magnificent as she seems, I don’t think I will be lacking for any motivation.  A stray thought flashes through my mind and catches my attention; “If you have an erection lasting longer than four hours you should contact your doctor as this may be a sign of a condition called priapism”.  How long have I been thinking about her? Since I woke up this morning?  Fuck, I better sit down and relax a bit.  Ok, so I admit it, I am at the airport already – a bit early, to say the least.  Well, you never know how long it will take to get her!  Yea right, nice excuse.  So, I find a bar and order a drink; “Scotch on the rocks please, but just one, thank you”.  I relax for a bit, trying to think of something else but failing miserably.  It is about half an hour before her scheduled arrival so I call her cell and leave her a voicemail letting her know I am here.

I relax back into my seat, feeling my imagination wash over me.  There she is, as I have imagined her time and time again.  Of all the fantasies I have ever had she is the most vivid; I have never felt someone’s skin so intensely.  How can my mind create the sensation of her soft smooth skin sliding against mine?  I can feel the tender skin of her thigh against my cheek, the engorged flesh of her outer lips against my own lips as I spread them apart with my tongue.  I can smell her erotic musk as I tease out the juice from within her succulent pussy.  I have never wanted to suck a woman’s pussy as badly as I want hers. 

The images change; I am on my back, she is climbing on top of me; I feel that velvety flesh of her feminine folds envelop my throbbing cock.  Inch by fucking inch I feel her take me into her.  I stare into those hypnotically beautiful eyes of hers as she lowers herself on me…

That is when my phone a ding, letting me know it is time for her plane to land…it is time for me to live out my greatest fantasy.