Feminine Perspectives

Flying off to Vegas for the weekend
To celebrate the wedding of my best friend
The event was huge and the guest list top notch
I feel somewhat lucky to attend.

After checking into our hotel room
And settling down for some rest
The room is pitch black; I can't see a thing
And we are both feeling a little bit stressed.

Just him and I; alone at last
I didn't think this time would arrive
With the events I have planned for him tonight
He'll be lucky simply to survive.

Dropping my robe and exposing my body
While he unknowingly lays on the bed
A red lacy bra and panties made of silk
Are the only clothes I have left to shed.

The chilly night air flows through the open window
Brushing against my warm skin
My heart is beating faster as my hands start to shake
Pondering the best way to begin.

Sitting down next to him, he rolls the other way
Now resting innocently on his back
Knowing the road to victory is now clear
I begin my sex driven attack.

Kneeling on the bed, one knee next to his head
The other stretches over his face
Dropping it suddenly and smothering his nose
As my thumping heart continues to race.

My crotch is pressed against his mouth
As his interest suddenly peaks
Rubbing on the outside of my panties
His tongue wets my warm and swollen cheeks.

Not bothering to ask any questions
He takes to the task at hand
Leaning down to grasp his tool
My wish is his command.

Pulling his boxers off while he licks on my legs
His stiffening rod continues to form
He finally works my silk panties off
Exposing my lips, all juicy and warm.

Licking gently on the outside at first
But eventually working his way in
I can't help but let out a small quiet moan
While his hands rub all over my skin.

Returning the pleasure, I take him in my mouth
Making my way all the way to the base
I can't sit still another second
So I start to rub my clit on his face.

I guess it was too much for him to handle
Because his first round just shot into the air
He is lucky the room is still as dark as it is
So he can't see my pissed off glare.

But I know my husband and this is not the end
As he continues to eat my dessert
My nerves are tingling as he circles his tongue
God, I am married to a pervert.

Panting like a marathon running
My feeling of anger is quickly replaced
My legs clench down around his ears
And my own juice starts dripping on his face.

Pushing me over to the side of the bed
His horny aggression starts to rise
Pulling my panties completely off now
Sliding easily over my wet thighs.

Positioning himself over top my body
We engage in a passionate kiss
Not minding that we are sharing more than saliva
While indulging in sensual bliss.

Throwing me against the sheets
Then lifting me off the bed
I think he is pulling us down to the floor
But he heads for the balcony instead.

The doors were already cracked a little
But he slams them open with his free hand
Resting me on the ledge of the rail
Penetration is his unspoken demand.

I dangle my head backwards over the edge
With my naked ass resting on the cold concrete
My initial orgasm subsided a few minutes ago
But my body continues to excrete.

The moon is dim and the night is dark
The city lights shimmer upside down
From the balcony of the twenty-eighth floor
I can see to the boundaries of the town.

Words have not been spoken this entire time
Yet he seems to know exactly what I want next
Rubbing his shaft along my slit
I am begging to be sexed.

Guiding his member exactly where it belongs
And pulling him in toward my breasts
It slides along the wet warm tunnel
Just as my second climax crests.

Before its even all the way in
My second round has been played
But this one was selfish, only for me
He still has plans of getting laid.

My lips finally reach the bottom of his shaft
And rub against his steaming hot skin
Easing his way back and thrusting again
Pulling all the way out and pushing back in.

I can feel my insides shifting
As they stretch out when he pushes in
My walls forced to their brink of their limits
Then contracting down to normal size again.

All the nerves I have down south
Quiver while my juices secrete even more
Covering the banister with a giant oval spot
Even dripping a little on the floor.

His erection is throbbing inside me
I can feel his blood pulse through his veins
He is so engulfed I can't imagine
Any blood is flowing to his brains.

Our positioning could not be better
My clit drags the entire length of his rod
His pace has picked up considerably
I think he's ready to blow his wad.

Wrapping my dangling legs around his back
And forcing him completely inside
My climax is near for the third time over
But he needs to slow his stride.

My legs keep him from pulling back
So he rubs against me up and down
Flailing my head backward again
Releasing a shreik heard by the whole town.

His pace has stopped but I don't think he's done
Until he violently forces it inside my slot
One then two and one final thrust
My insides just got flooded and hot.

He makes his first noise in the past hour
But it sounds more like a grunt or a moan
His legs collapse, pulling us to the ground
I take it his troopers were blown.

Lying outside under the dim nights sky
Looking at the outline of the moon
Hand in hand in the spooning position
We decide to go back in the room.

Climbing in bed without worrying about dressing
We drift off to delightful sleep
Forget the wedding, this night belonged to us
This memory is our to keep.