You are Definitely Going to Hell Ch. 02

"Okay, cheers."

I walk into the restaurant. It's not long before I have my dinner in front of me, and my stomach stops complaining. I sit there for a while and then make my way into the bar. Jenny had already written to me over Christmas that she wouldn't be meeting me today. I sit there with a pint of Fosters and find a paper to read. It's about half ten when the barman comes over and asks if I need anything else because the bar will be closing at eleven.

I shake my head and decide to head back out to reception. Kelly is just getting ready to leave. "Are you okay getting home in this?" I ask.

"Yeah, I only live up the road." She smiles at me. "It's not often this time of year we are full. They've closed the A1 north, and people find anywhere they can to sleep. She nods towards a lad curled up on the sofa.

"Is it okay if I offer my spare bed?"

"I won't say anything," she says. "I'll see you in the morning Mr..."

"It's Rob, and yes. I will see you before I leave if I can leave." I watch as Kelly walks out into the snow. She turns and waves just before disappearing into the shadows.

I walk over to the young lad curled up on the sofa. He has his back to me, so I can't see if he is awake or not. He also has a hooded tracksuit on, and the hood is pulled over his head. With a coat draped over to try and keep warm, I wonder whether to disturb him.

I cough, but get no response. "Excuse me," I say, trying not to startle him. Still, I get no response, so I shake his shoulder. "Excuse me; I was wondering if you would be more comfortable in my room? I have two beds, and one is going to waste." He lifts his head, stirring from his slumber. "sorry to wake you. I was......

"Yeah, I heard you the first time," she says. Oh, fuck, it's a she. Hell, I can't take the offer back now. She sits up and turns to face me. I can see she's considering it, and I hope she says no because she doesn't know me, talk about awkward. "So, your room has two beds and a bathroom?"

She has a slight American twang to her voice, but she is definitely an Essex girl. She pushes her hood back to reveal her long blond hair that's tied back into a ponytail. "Uhh, yes. Two double beds and a toilet with shower." Her eyes look into mine, searching for something. I am struck at how beautiful her eyes are. They seem to draw me in and hold me there.

She closes her eyes a moment, "oh god. How I could do with a shower." She looks at me again, trying to gauge me. "You're not just asking me because I'm a girl, are you?"

"No, in fact, when I first offered it to you, I thought you were a guy."

She looks at me in disbelief. "Do I look like a guy?"

"With your hood up and your back to me, yes."

She smiles, and god has she got a beautiful smile. "I suppose you have a point." She breaths out, looks at the sofa she's been occupying, and comes to a decision. "Okay, lead the way."

I get up from the chair I have sat on and wait for her to pick her coat up. "No bag?"

"No, I didn't plan to get separated from my group and then get stuck here."

"Well, hopefully, it will be only for one night. I have a clean t-shirt if you want to wear it a nightshirt." I say as we make our way up the stairs.

"Wow, chivalry is not dead." I look back at her, and she gives me another smile. "Christ, doesn't this place have a lift?" She moans as we get to the first floor.

"Yes, but it's really slow, and we might get a power cut at any time." That seems to stop the conversation until we get to the door of my room.

"Room 25," she says, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, they always seem to give me this room. I'm surprised it's not got one of those signs saying 'Robs Room'." I open the door and allow her to enter.

"Is that your name, Rob? Mine is Rebecca, but you can call me Bec."

"Yeah, sorry, I am Rob. Nice to meet you, Bec."

She smiles at me and looks around the room. Her eyes light up when she opens the bathroom door. "Do you mind if I get a shower now? I've been traveling most of the day, and I got so cold downstairs."

"Yeah, help yourself. There are towels on the rail in there, and feel free to use my body wash."

She once again gives me that incredible smile and disappears into the bathroom. I grab my bag and lay the t-shirt out for her, and get my Wordsearch book out of my bag. I always carry a Wordsearch book, and I have this natural ability to find the words very quickly. It's not much of a challenge, but it relaxes my mind.

I hear a scream from the bathroom, then a curse. "Fuckin waters gone cold." The water gets turned off after another minute, and I wait for her to come out. I'm staring at the puzzle open in front of me but not looking for any words. The door opens, and she comes out wrapped in just a towel. "Bloody shower went cold just as I had soaped myself up. I had to rinse myself in cold water." She spots the t-shirt on her bed. "Ah, thank you." She smiles, holds the t-shirt up, and disappears back into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, she came out wearing my t-shirt. I have to double-take as she makes it look so much sexier than I could. It comes down to mid-thigh, and I get a glimpse of her incredible legs as she jumps on her bed, as well as the awesome sight of her untethered breasts bouncing under the cotton fabric of my t-shirt. She quickly pulls the covers back and climbs underneath.

She gives out an exaggerated shiver, "christ, I'm cold."

"Yeah, Murphy's law, that would happen when you are trying to get warm."

"You're telling me, it seems to be the way everything has gone lately."

I'm feeling the cold now, and I get up and walk over to the radiator. It feels like the heating's gone off. Must be the boiler or something if the hot waters went as well."

"Great," she says, pulling the covers tightly around her neck.

I walk over and turn the bedside lights on and then walk to the entrance and turn the main lights off. I sit at the bottom of my bed for a moment, thinking how I can get into bed the least embarrassing way. Finally, I think quick and smooth will be the way. I kick my trainers off and remove my socks to start, then pull my t-shirt over my head.

I get a wolf whistle from the other side of the room. "I would have bought a ticket if you had told me there would be entertainment."

I glance over at her, unbuckle my belt, and then undo my jeans button. Quickly unzipping my jeans, stand and let them drop to the floor. Once my feet are clear, I walk up the far side of my bed, pull the covers back, and get under before getting too cold. I get a small round of applause from the other bed, so I bow my head and smile.

I make myself comfortable and reach for the light, "can we keep them on for a bit," Bec asks. I pull my arm back under the cover and lay facing her. "So, Rob, tell me about yourself."

"Okay, my name is Robert Johnson. I'm in my first year at Edinburgh University doing Computer programming, coding, and mathematics. I was born and grew up in Ashford, Kent. Ummm, I'm 19 years old. I'm an only child. My mother is a housing litigation solicitor, and my Dad is an accountant."

"Wow, must be a none stop party at your place."

"Tell me about it; they wouldn't even let me have my mates around growing up. So what about you?"

"Oh, you want to know about me?" I nod. "Okay. My name is Rebecca Brown. I was born just outside of Colchester in Essex. I am 23 years old and have just returned from the US working. At the moment, I am with a bunch of other people, and we are doing a promotional tour around Newcastle, Edinburgh, Aberdeen, and then back down to Manchester, weather permitting."

"So, where are the other people?"

"The train terminated here, and when we got here, I was too tired to continue looking for a hotel, so they left me saying they would be back. That was four hours ago."

Just then, the lights go out, "great, that's all we need," I say.

Bec gives out another exaggerated shiver, "I don't seem to be able to get warm," she says. Then after a moment, she asks, "Rob, can I come over there and jump in with you?"

"I think it would be better in your bed. It's further away from the window and will be less draughty. Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I am shivering uncontrollably." with that, I get up and quickly change beds. I slide under the covers, and she quickly comes over.

"Bloody hell, you are cold," I say, feeling her icy skin as she clings to me. As we settle into our embrace, I become aware of her very ample breasts pressed against me. She shifts herself slightly and straddles one of my legs. She pulls herself tighter into me, and I feel my leg come in contact with her naked pussy. Christ, she's not wearing knickers.

She feels me react, "are you okay, Rob. Your not one of these nerdy virgins, are you?"

"No, it just shocked me a little that you're not wearing knickers."

"Oh yeah, I've got no spare clothing with me, so I washed them and hung them up to dry." There's a silence, "so, how many people have you had sex with?" I can hear the amusement in her voice.

I breathe out heavily. "Three," I say.

"Three? What your left hand, your right hand, and the dog?"

"No, three women. My first was with someone I will never tell who, the second was my then-girlfriend Charlie, and the third was in this very bed, with my best friend, Jenny."

Bec shifts herself, so we are now facing each other, lying on the same pillow.

"Okay," Bec says, absorbing the information. "So the person you lost your cherry to was either a relative or a family friend." She thinks again, "or a married lady. Wow, I didn't expect that. Okay, your then-girlfriend tells me you are no longer together. What split you up? Was it the female best friend or the secret lover?" She takes a deep breath, "and you slept with your best friend? Well, there's a cliché if I've ever heard one. So, how did that come about so far from home?"

"Jenny lives around here. We went to school together until her parents found out about me. Being Catholics, they up sticks and moved here, enrolling Jenny in the local all-girls Catholic school. Jenny and I stayed in secret contact using one of her friends. Anyway, we share everything, including talking about our sex lives. She was between boyfriends and wanted to see if I was bullshitting about my sexual abilities."

"And was you?"

"She lost consciousness twice."

"No way," Bec said in a doubtful voice. "So what did you tell her about your previous conquests?"

"Oh, that the first one said I ruined her for anyone else, and the second lost consciousness several times and couldn't get enough."

"You told Jenny who your first lover was and not your girlfriend?"

"Yeah, that's one of the reasons for the split as well as the secret code we use."

"Rob, Rob, Rob, Rob, being honest and open with the one you love is the number one rule." Bec moves a little closer. "Rob, would you show me how good you are?" She edges a little closer.

"What?" I say in disbelief. "You want to have sex with me?" I say in a whisper.

"Sure, you're not that bad looking, and your body is well, fit." She pauses a moment, then adds, "do you realize how many men would like to be in your shoes?" Her eyes look at me with longing, and our lips are almost touching.

"No, but you are a beautiful woman, so I would think most of the men that know you." I tentatively kiss her lips to gauge her intent.

"Mmmm, and some. Sooooo.....look, I haven't enjoyed sex for a while now, and if you are half as good as you say, then you could be doing me a great favor." She kisses me back; it's turning into a game of chess.

"Shit, I haven't got any condoms. I don't suppose you have some." I feel the disappointment well inside of me.

"No, but I trust you are clean because you've only had three partners, and I had a test just before leaving the states." She pauses for a moment and kisses me a little harder. "Christ, I've not slept with anyone since. That must be some sort of record." Her eyes scan mine for any sign I might be judging her morality.

"So, how many men have you slept with?" I finally ask as I return the kiss.

"You really don't want to know, even if I had counted." She takes a deep breath. "You know, I've never asked a person to have sex with me before." She lifts herself, and we finally share a deep long passionate kiss that lingers, sending tiny pulses through my lips and making my cock suddenly wake up and take notice.

We part for a second. "Again, not surprised," I say. I shift my weight, so I push her onto her back, and we kiss deeply once more. I feel her tongue make contact with my lips, and they part to let in the intruder. My tongue comes out to meet her, and the swirl round in the most delicate dance.

I hear a groan and know she is responding in the way I need her to already. We continue to kiss in no rush, and both know where our destination is. She breaks the kiss for a moment to catch her breath, and I take this opportunity to kiss around her jawline towards her neck.

I hear an audible gasp as my lips make contact with her neck for the first time. All the time, I am listening and taking mental notes of where she likes to be kissed. Just the way Jill taught me over a year ago now.

I suddenly come to a cotton obstacle of my t-shirt. Without saying a word, I kneel and lift the hem of my t-shirt over her head to expose her incredible naked body to me for the first time. Bec lifts herself, so the job is made a lot easier. I feast my eyes on this incredible-looking woman that has asked me for sex.

She pulls me back down, and I continue my exploration of her body. I have to fight all the need of rushing to suck those incredible tits. Instead, I kiss down her collar bone towards her shoulder. At the moment, she seems more than happy to let me just do what I want. As I move south, I soon reach the beginning of the swell towards her breasts. I can't wait anymore and receive an incredible chest groan when her left nipple pops into my mouth for the first time.

I spend a while kissing in and around her breasts before my quest south. As I move over her abs and past her belly button, I can already feel her lifting herself in anticipation. "Oh Christ Rob, you've got me so wet already, fuck....." Her head slams back on the pillow as I hit another sensitive area. Something catches my eye as I move out towards her hip bone.

I pause the kissing and look at the tiny red-colored heart tattoo on her hip. I kiss it, which sends a shiver through her body. I then continue down the line of her groin, and I notice she has shaved most of her pubic hair away, leaving a small patch of blond hair pointing in the direction I needed to go. As I near my goal, Bec opens her legs wider to give me full access.

The moment my tongue parts her wet lips, she lifts her hips wanting more and opening herself up to me. I do a full lap from her anus to her clitoris hood, pushing my tongue under for a split second, causing Bec to gasp for air. I repeated this a couple of times, and I came more into contact with her clit each time.

Each time I make contact with her clit, she pushes up, wanting more. Then, I encircle the whole area within my mouth on the last stroke, sucking gently while flicking my tongue repeatedly over her now very swollen bud. This makes her grind herself into my mouth as she gets closer to her first real orgasm in a long time. I can feel she is getting close, so I slide my middle finger inside her now leaking entrance to locate her G-spot and to give her that little extra stimulation to tip her over the top.

The moment I come in contact with that, it's like pushing a button. Her whole body seems to shake as I stimulate her with the end of my finger, but this isn't the end. I quickly remove my finger and insert my tongue to the exact place my finger was. I do my now trademark curling of the tongue and begin to suck. Bec takes fist fulls of the bedding as her body reacts to the new stimulation.

She starts breathing through her mouth, much like Jill when giving birth. Her legs by now have lost all strength, and I can feel her pussy pulsating around my tongue. Then it's the final act, as I reach up with my top lip opening my mouth wide and sucking her entire womanhood, causing her to explode into my mouth. There is so much cum that I had to stop and swallow several times. All the time, my eyes are locked on her closed eyes.

It takes a moment for me to catch my breath before I kiss my way back up her body and hover her face as I line my cock up with her entrance. As I slide my cock in, the lights come back on, her eyes open, and she has a real satisfied look. Her pussy accepts my cock quite easily, and as our pubic bones meet, she lets out a satisfied moan.

I can feel her pussy still pulsating from my oral assault as I lean down and tentatively kiss her lips. Her pussy twitches again as our lips touch, and I hear her take in the fragrance of her own juices. As I lift off, she continues to kiss and lick the remnants from around my mouth. Her lips finish back where they started, and we begin to kiss deeper once again.

As the passion rises, I start to move my hips, making sure I grind into her with every inward stroke. Bec wraps her legs around me to allow my cock to penetrate a little deeper. She gasps as I push hard into her, causing me to open my eyes. I notice two tear tracks on each side of her head as I continue to pump into her with an increasing speed. Bec's eyes open wide as she feels another orgasm racing towards her. This one is a deep virginal orgasm that squeezes my cock, stimulates me, and pushes me towards my climax. Bec holds me tighter as her orgasm takes hold and doesn't seem to stop as I step up my rhythm.

I open my eyes again, and Bec's eyes have now rolled up into the back of her head as her orgasms join together and don't seem to want to end. Her pussy is now massaging my cock as my orgasm builds, and I pass that point of no return. I hold back as long as I can, feeling the pressure in my cock grow as I try to last those extra seconds. I can't hold on anymore as the first wave of my climax hits me, causing my arms to buckle under my weight.

As my cock fires the first shots of cum deep inside Bec's pussy, the lights flicker, and I hear Bec gasping for breath again as wave after wave of multiple orgasms washes over her. Her pussy is sucking my cock as her legs grip around me and pull me deep inside her.

Her tight hold gradually releases, but we stay linked together. I am up on my elbows, stroking her hair as we look into each other's eyes. We don't speak. What is there to say?

Bec yawns, and I shift my weight to the side and gently roll-off. As my cock finally slips out, a dribble of cum follows it, and Bec cups her pussy and goes off to the bathroom.

She turns the lights off and cuddles into me when she returns. "Okay, you proved your point," are her only words as we settle down to go to sleep.

I wake to the most satisfying feeling of someone sucking my cock. I don't open my eyes, but my smile gives the fact I am awake away. "Good morning, stud," Bec says.

"Morning," I say, looking down at a big beautiful pair of blue eyes looking up at me. "God, that feels so good," I groan as my head falls back into the pillow.

Satisfied I am fully erect, Bec climbs up my body and straddles me. She grabs hold of my hard cock and guides me into her wanton hole. She sighs as she slips down smoothly to the hilt. Once she has me where she wants me, she starts to move, grinding herself into me as she rides my now throbbing cock. Bec has an incredible talent of squeezing my cock as she fucks me, and it's causing me to lose control way too quickly.

"Hey Bec, if you don't want me to lose control and cum, you better slow a bit." I had gained a good sense of control when I was with Charlie, but this was something totally different.