Another Fantasy...Wisley, Hotel shenanigans
Again, not to be shared!
It had been a lovely if very warm day. There is never a time when the gardens at Wisley don’t look good but today the roses in the Bowes-Lyon rose gardens had been stunning. We’d stumbled on the best time to go and the roses and perennials all seemed to be at their absolute best with perfect blooms creating an explosion of colour and with the heat, the scent was intoxicating. We’d been at the gardens since late morning and were now exhausted and made our way back to the car. We fell in, I turned the key and the utter bliss as the air conditioning blasted into life and we hit the road heading to the hotel we’d booked for a couple of nights. As we were just planning to use it as a base to sleep between days out, it was modern and fairly soulless, but a king-size bed, clean, air-conditioned and comfortable. No sooner were we in the room and bags deposited than you started to strip off heading for the shower. I was delighted to find we also had a bath so turned the taps on full and when it was almost full added a squirt of rose water, I sank into it and just lay back luxuriating in the warm scented water and watching you in the shower... as always fascinated by the rivulets of water making their way down your body dripping off extremities such as your nose, beard, fingertips, elbows, cock. I just lay back mesmerised watching you. You noticed what I was doing and gave me a wink as you turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around your waist, using a smaller one to give your hair, face, shoulders, underarms and chest a quick dry before heading out of the bathroom into the bedroom. I reached for the rose-scented soap, quickly washed the day’s heat and dust off, got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around myself drying myself from head to toe and putting on a light cotton robe and wandering into the bedroom. You had turned the bed down folding the sheet and duvet back on itself twice so they were neatly at the end of the bed with all the pillows stacked high against the headboard in the centre, and placed a bucket chair a few feet from the end of the bed, gave me a quick kiss and then, plonked yourself naked into the chair sitting on the towel, leaning back so your back was supported and your legs open, arms resting on the arms of the chair. You look very relaxed and watch me intently as I remove the robe, sit on the bed, swing my legs up and move to the centre where you’d placed the pillows. I make myself comfortable, well supported, fairly upright, knees slightly bent up in front of me as our eyes lock before you slowly look at every inch of me. I can almost feel your gaze moving over me and one of your hands drops into your lap. I feel myself blushing slightly and find I can’t take my eyes off you and my own gaze looks down from your face to your shoulders. Your chest. Your abdomen. Your hand resting in your lap, hiding your cock from me. I look up and again you give me a wink and lower your eyes to your hand... my eyes follow yours as you teasingly, very slowly move your hand so I can see the length of you. It’s gently stirring. Your hand returns and starts to slowly play with yourself. I’m mesmerised and feel nipples stiffen and my pussy starting to tingle, both begging to be touched. My legs automatically part as the fingers on my right hand moves up to my left shoulder resting there for a moment before slowly moving down to the upper part of my breast and the soft skin where my upper arm meets my chest and lingers there for a few seconds before sliding down my breast feeling the outer curve and then onto my hardening nipple. My eyes haven’t left you. I love seeing you naked and watching you do what feels good to you, and I know that you find me watching you as exciting as I find you watching me. u*********sly, my legs slowly part pulling the outer lips open. My fingers start exploring the outer lips, finding the moistness and dipping my fingers into it, spreading it over my opening lips and by now, sensitive clitoris. Coating my fingers once again, I rub my nipples making them glisten before putting my fingertips into my mouth tasting myself at which point you let out a low groan of desire. That’s it... I don’t know what it is about that sound but I find it powerfully arousing and my fingers once again return to my pussy. “Rub your clit” you say. You didn’t need to ask twice as I watched your hand now slowly pumping your cock. “ Put your fingers inside you.” “Let me see how wet you are.” “Show me where you want my cock.” Watching you watching me is intensely intimate and erotic. There is nothing else in the room other than both of us focused on our own pleasure and each other. As you watch me, you know that it won’t be long until I cum and you hold your by now rock hard cock at the base with two of your fingers curled around your balls knowing I want the contents of your full balls cum deep inside me when you cum.
“Don’t stop” you say to me. “I want to watch you cum for me, and then I want to make you cum again with my fingers and my mouth, and when you’ve cum in my mouth I’m going to kiss you so you taste yourself on me, and then I’m going to slide this into you (as you look down at your cock) and I’m going to fuck you until I cum and you do too. After three big orgasms, you won’t be able to walk”
I look at you and smile just saying “Promises. Promises!”
I know you’re as good as your word and I’m desperate to feel you inside me. I open my legs wider so that you get a good view of my fingers doing what feels so good. Your eyes are riveted. My head leans back against the stacked pillows as I start to feel the first hint that my orgasm isn’t far off. My fingers quicken what they’re doing and my breathing starts to change. My eyes are shut focussing on all the feelings starting to surge through me and then it hits and my legs slam together keeping my hand there. I feel myself tensing from head to toe as all sensations are focussed on that area between my legs. As it starts to subside, the first intense aftershock hits and I tense again. As I feel myself relax again, I am suddenly aware that you are starting to move.
I watch as you stand up and pull the towel off which has attached itself to your (gorgeous) arse letting it just fall to the floor as you slowly climb onto the bed one knee at a time like a cat stalking its prey. Kneeling you place one hand on each of my knees and slowly open my legs and look down at my now swollen pussy lips as the final aftershocks ripple through me. When you know it’s safe to touch me you lie down between my legs and part my lips with your fingers looking intently at my pussy. Your thumbs open it up to allow your tongue to gently touch and start probing me. I look down at you and my fingers feel their way through your hair to the back of your neck. My fingernails gently stroking you. You start gently with your tongue seeking out every millimetre of me. Licking, probing, teasing, your mouth now expertly devouring me, your beard and tache adding to the sensations. I’m slowly sliding down the bed and am now lying on my back, head buried between my open and welcoming thighs, my hands holding the back of your head, keeping your mouth in place. As promised, what you’re doing feels so good I feel the next orgasm starting to build. You recognise it too with the noises and the movements I’m making and you don’t let up. I start bucking against you as the sensations become too much. I try moving your mouth away but you keep going. The feelings are overwhelming. I give up fighting and surrender to it, and surrender to you. You move up over me taking your weight on your arms and look down at me, watching as the orgasm you’ve created subsides. As my breathing slowly returns to normal you lower your mouth onto mine and give me a passionate kiss which I return. I can taste myself and kiss you long and deep. For a moment, time stands still. The whole universe consists of just you and me. I’m aware of every part of my skin touching yours. Your legs alternating with mine. Your torso against mine. Your mouth kissing mine. I feel safe. I feel complete. I feel at home and know you do too. I feel your hard cock against me. As one, we both adjust ourselves so that you are just waiting at my entrance. Slowly, we both push forward and feel the head enter me following by the length of your shaft until you can go no further. Your full balls are squashed right up against me. We lie like that for a minute or two. I’m loving the sensation of you deep inside me, and I can’t stop my muscles squeezing around you. You slowly almost remove yourself from me, look down at me and ask ’Are you ready?’ with a hint of a smile on your face. I break into a broad grin knowing what’s coming and just slightly adjust myself under you to get myself into optimum position ready for the pounding I know I’m in for. OK, ready I say looking at you. I feel you tensing as you start, You go in hard and deep, your balls making that lovely slapping noise as they hit my arse. You quickly find your rhythm and I meet every thrust of yours. This was a primal, I need you fuck. You are in control and I willingly follow your lead and instructions as you lie on your back so I can ride you or you tell me to get on all fours so you can take my pussy from behind. I want you to have an intense orgasm, and know you want the same for me and that you won’t allow yourself to orgasm until mine starting (so no pressure then!) You know when mine’s approaching and each of your thrusts hits the right spot. I’m not sure who’s triggered the others, but you had timed it to perfection. My orgasm seemed to cum out of nowhere and completely overwhelmed me as yours hit and I felt you filling me with the contents of your balls. You pulled me hard onto you as my muscles clamped hard around you, loosening and tightening. Involuntarily spasming. As it subsided, all my strength left me and as promised, my legs almost went from under me as we both fell into a heap on the bed, both sated, content and exhausted. I’m aware I’m breathing heavily, as are you. Your arms go around me pulling me against you. Neither of us has the energy to move, and we drift off into a deep, contented sleep
#https://www.rhs.org.uk/gardens/wisley
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It had been a lovely if very warm day. There is never a time when the gardens at Wisley don’t look good but today the roses in the Bowes-Lyon rose gardens had been stunning. We’d stumbled on the best time to go and the roses and perennials all seemed to be at their absolute best with perfect blooms creating an explosion of colour and with the heat, the scent was intoxicating. We’d been at the gardens since late morning and were now exhausted and made our way back to the car. We fell in, I turned the key and the utter bliss as the air conditioning blasted into life and we hit the road heading to the hotel we’d booked for a couple of nights. As we were just planning to use it as a base to sleep between days out, it was modern and fairly soulless, but a king-size bed, clean, air-conditioned and comfortable. No sooner were we in the room and bags deposited than you started to strip off heading for the shower. I was delighted to find we also had a bath so turned the taps on full and when it was almost full added a squirt of rose water, I sank into it and just lay back luxuriating in the warm scented water and watching you in the shower... as always fascinated by the rivulets of water making their way down your body dripping off extremities such as your nose, beard, fingertips, elbows, cock. I just lay back mesmerised watching you. You noticed what I was doing and gave me a wink as you turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around your waist, using a smaller one to give your hair, face, shoulders, underarms and chest a quick dry before heading out of the bathroom into the bedroom. I reached for the rose-scented soap, quickly washed the day’s heat and dust off, got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around myself drying myself from head to toe and putting on a light cotton robe and wandering into the bedroom. You had turned the bed down folding the sheet and duvet back on itself twice so they were neatly at the end of the bed with all the pillows stacked high against the headboard in the centre, and placed a bucket chair a few feet from the end of the bed, gave me a quick kiss and then, plonked yourself naked into the chair sitting on the towel, leaning back so your back was supported and your legs open, arms resting on the arms of the chair. You look very relaxed and watch me intently as I remove the robe, sit on the bed, swing my legs up and move to the centre where you’d placed the pillows. I make myself comfortable, well supported, fairly upright, knees slightly bent up in front of me as our eyes lock before you slowly look at every inch of me. I can almost feel your gaze moving over me and one of your hands drops into your lap. I feel myself blushing slightly and find I can’t take my eyes off you and my own gaze looks down from your face to your shoulders. Your chest. Your abdomen. Your hand resting in your lap, hiding your cock from me. I look up and again you give me a wink and lower your eyes to your hand... my eyes follow yours as you teasingly, very slowly move your hand so I can see the length of you. It’s gently stirring. Your hand returns and starts to slowly play with yourself. I’m mesmerised and feel nipples stiffen and my pussy starting to tingle, both begging to be touched. My legs automatically part as the fingers on my right hand moves up to my left shoulder resting there for a moment before slowly moving down to the upper part of my breast and the soft skin where my upper arm meets my chest and lingers there for a few seconds before sliding down my breast feeling the outer curve and then onto my hardening nipple. My eyes haven’t left you. I love seeing you naked and watching you do what feels good to you, and I know that you find me watching you as exciting as I find you watching me. u*********sly, my legs slowly part pulling the outer lips open. My fingers start exploring the outer lips, finding the moistness and dipping my fingers into it, spreading it over my opening lips and by now, sensitive clitoris. Coating my fingers once again, I rub my nipples making them glisten before putting my fingertips into my mouth tasting myself at which point you let out a low groan of desire. That’s it... I don’t know what it is about that sound but I find it powerfully arousing and my fingers once again return to my pussy. “Rub your clit” you say. You didn’t need to ask twice as I watched your hand now slowly pumping your cock. “ Put your fingers inside you.” “Let me see how wet you are.” “Show me where you want my cock.” Watching you watching me is intensely intimate and erotic. There is nothing else in the room other than both of us focused on our own pleasure and each other. As you watch me, you know that it won’t be long until I cum and you hold your by now rock hard cock at the base with two of your fingers curled around your balls knowing I want the contents of your full balls cum deep inside me when you cum.
“Don’t stop” you say to me. “I want to watch you cum for me, and then I want to make you cum again with my fingers and my mouth, and when you’ve cum in my mouth I’m going to kiss you so you taste yourself on me, and then I’m going to slide this into you (as you look down at your cock) and I’m going to fuck you until I cum and you do too. After three big orgasms, you won’t be able to walk”
I look at you and smile just saying “Promises. Promises!”
I know you’re as good as your word and I’m desperate to feel you inside me. I open my legs wider so that you get a good view of my fingers doing what feels so good. Your eyes are riveted. My head leans back against the stacked pillows as I start to feel the first hint that my orgasm isn’t far off. My fingers quicken what they’re doing and my breathing starts to change. My eyes are shut focussing on all the feelings starting to surge through me and then it hits and my legs slam together keeping my hand there. I feel myself tensing from head to toe as all sensations are focussed on that area between my legs. As it starts to subside, the first intense aftershock hits and I tense again. As I feel myself relax again, I am suddenly aware that you are starting to move.
I watch as you stand up and pull the towel off which has attached itself to your (gorgeous) arse letting it just fall to the floor as you slowly climb onto the bed one knee at a time like a cat stalking its prey. Kneeling you place one hand on each of my knees and slowly open my legs and look down at my now swollen pussy lips as the final aftershocks ripple through me. When you know it’s safe to touch me you lie down between my legs and part my lips with your fingers looking intently at my pussy. Your thumbs open it up to allow your tongue to gently touch and start probing me. I look down at you and my fingers feel their way through your hair to the back of your neck. My fingernails gently stroking you. You start gently with your tongue seeking out every millimetre of me. Licking, probing, teasing, your mouth now expertly devouring me, your beard and tache adding to the sensations. I’m slowly sliding down the bed and am now lying on my back, head buried between my open and welcoming thighs, my hands holding the back of your head, keeping your mouth in place. As promised, what you’re doing feels so good I feel the next orgasm starting to build. You recognise it too with the noises and the movements I’m making and you don’t let up. I start bucking against you as the sensations become too much. I try moving your mouth away but you keep going. The feelings are overwhelming. I give up fighting and surrender to it, and surrender to you. You move up over me taking your weight on your arms and look down at me, watching as the orgasm you’ve created subsides. As my breathing slowly returns to normal you lower your mouth onto mine and give me a passionate kiss which I return. I can taste myself and kiss you long and deep. For a moment, time stands still. The whole universe consists of just you and me. I’m aware of every part of my skin touching yours. Your legs alternating with mine. Your torso against mine. Your mouth kissing mine. I feel safe. I feel complete. I feel at home and know you do too. I feel your hard cock against me. As one, we both adjust ourselves so that you are just waiting at my entrance. Slowly, we both push forward and feel the head enter me following by the length of your shaft until you can go no further. Your full balls are squashed right up against me. We lie like that for a minute or two. I’m loving the sensation of you deep inside me, and I can’t stop my muscles squeezing around you. You slowly almost remove yourself from me, look down at me and ask ’Are you ready?’ with a hint of a smile on your face. I break into a broad grin knowing what’s coming and just slightly adjust myself under you to get myself into optimum position ready for the pounding I know I’m in for. OK, ready I say looking at you. I feel you tensing as you start, You go in hard and deep, your balls making that lovely slapping noise as they hit my arse. You quickly find your rhythm and I meet every thrust of yours. This was a primal, I need you fuck. You are in control and I willingly follow your lead and instructions as you lie on your back so I can ride you or you tell me to get on all fours so you can take my pussy from behind. I want you to have an intense orgasm, and know you want the same for me and that you won’t allow yourself to orgasm until mine starting (so no pressure then!) You know when mine’s approaching and each of your thrusts hits the right spot. I’m not sure who’s triggered the others, but you had timed it to perfection. My orgasm seemed to cum out of nowhere and completely overwhelmed me as yours hit and I felt you filling me with the contents of your balls. You pulled me hard onto you as my muscles clamped hard around you, loosening and tightening. Involuntarily spasming. As it subsided, all my strength left me and as promised, my legs almost went from under me as we both fell into a heap on the bed, both sated, content and exhausted. I’m aware I’m breathing heavily, as are you. Your arms go around me pulling me against you. Neither of us has the energy to move, and we drift off into a deep, contented sleep
#https://www.rhs.org.uk/gardens/wisley
If you enjoyed this, check out my other blog fantasy tales :)
3 years ago
Xxx.