Awaiting the Plane

The shower was another story. This was before the days of large walk-in shower stalls in hotel rooms. This one was a shower in the bathtub. But we managed, soaping and kissing under the warm water.

"There is one other fantasy I would like to try," Mary moaned between tongue-filled kisses. She began sliding down my body, holding my wet cock in her hand. I tried to shield her from the shower stream, leaning ahead a bit, looking down as she tentatively rubbed my knob on her face and lips. She licked the knob experimentally, finally closed her lips around it. She pulled off and looked upward at me. "Don't come please." And then swallowed more of my cock.

I stood there in pleasant agony as she experimented with my cock in her mouth. Finally I lifted her up for a passionate kiss and whispered, "I need to fuck you again." She whimpered, "I know you do" and sunk her tongue into my mouth.

Time had flown by so quickly. It seemed as if we had been at it for only minutes, but it was near 3 am. The adrenalin was flowing again and we dried off quickly. I sat her on the vanity facing me, and moved in between her legs. I dried off her inner thighs and pussy with the towel. She leaned back, bracing herself with her hands behind her as I swirled the knob of my cock in her slit. Her pussy was dried out a bit, so with my knob just inside her, I played with her nipples, lifting her tits up to bend and suck on them.

My cock began to slide in deeper as her juices began to flow again. She stared at me blankly, eyes rolling as I began to stroke her. I was holding her by the hips and ass and could look downward to watch my cock disappear and return from her slit. I groaned, "Oh fuck, look Mary, watch it Mary."

She whimpered again as her eyes joined mine. I pulled my knob out to the lips, paused and slowly sunk it back in. I pulled her ass forward on the vanity and began to quicken my stroke. Soon she reached around my neck and pulled herself up against me, her tits crushed to my chest as I battled to stay standing while fucking her. It did not take long; the shared lust overwhelmed both of us.

We stayed motionless for a few minutes. She smiled at me, "What a pleasant evening. I have never enjoyed sex so much as tonight. It was my only fling. But I think that we should shower again separately. We would never make the morning plane otherwise."

Unfortunately for me, the plane did fly the next morning. Quite frankly I could have handled a few more days of bad weather.