Hotel Chapter Three

I followed him into the bathroom, just as he was turning off the taps on the bath.

“It’s a good job you reminded me Mrs Richfield”

I took a step closer to him and murmured,

“I think we’ve known each other for enough years for you to call me Alana, don’t you Marcus?”

He flushed a little.

“Oh wow Mrs Rich…I mean Alana, it feels really strange to call you that”

I took another step closer.

“Go on, try it”

Looking into my eyes, he barely whispered my name.

“Alana” 

“Still want that bath Marcus?”

He didn’t answer, just leaned down instead and kissed my mouth softly, gradually pressing harder, then parting my lips he started to explore with his tongue. Almost imperceptibly he began to remove my clothes, I realised with a pleasant shock, that this was no innocent youth of 22, but a very experienced and sexy man.

Still locked together in that incredible kiss, he unbuttoned my blouse and slipped it off my shoulders. Next I felt a gentle tug at the zipper on my skirt and it dropped to the floor. Expert fingers unclipped my bra, and I was down to just my panties, hold up stockings and shoes.

Gently breaking the kiss, he stroked my face for a moment, then moved and stood behind me. His hands began to stroke my breasts, gently teasing the underside of them. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my ass through his jeans; he started to rub himself against me, saying 

"I’ve dreamt many times of doing this to you Mrs Richfield"

I didn’t try to correct him this time. I found him calling me Mrs Richfield added a naughty sensuality to the occasion.

His fingers were careful not to touch my now erect nipples, but instead slowly, circled them not quite touching. I started to press back against him as I became more excited.

His mouth moved to the back of my neck, licking along my ears, nibbling the lobes, making me softly moan as I began to wriggle my ass against him. He responded by pushing against me harder and whispering in my ear, 

"You need a good fucking, don’t you, Mrs Richfield?" 

"Mmmmmmmm…yes Marcus, I really do" 

Finally his fingers began to touch my hard nipples, gently rolling them between a finger and thumb, I gasped as my neck; ears and nipples were slowly pleasured. His hands began to move down my body, running them over my buttocks, then moving one hand round to my belly and gliding down over the flimsy material, I felt his hand move inside my now damp panties. His finger was tracing little circles, until it reached my clit. I tensed in eager anticipation, but his finger merely brushed past, moving further down and stroking my pussy lips, just increasing the pressure a little, making me even wetter.

He began to lower himself behind me, at the same moment pushing his finger deep inside my pussy, I parted my legs as he pushed in a second finger and began to fuck me with them, slowly, softly, in and out of my soaking cunt.

I moaned out loud,

“Oh yes Marcus, that’s right, I love that”

Removing his fingers, he came round and stood before me, then pushed them into my mouth saying, 

"Lick them, lick your own pussy juice" 

Looking into his eyes, I swirled my tongue around his moist fingers, sucking them clean.

Pulling his fingers from my mouth, he knelt down in front of me, gently moving my panties to one side, exposing my smooth shaven pussy. Leaning forward he gave my clit a long lick, then another, I could feel my body react to his tongue with each soft lick of my clit.

My breathing quickened and became heavier; I closed my eyes and put my head back. My legs were shaking slightly and finally I let out a long moan of pleasure as an orgasm overwhelmed my body.

He slowly finished undressing me then as the bathtub was filling. Taking his time to carefully roll down my stockings, taking them off together with the shoes, then tugging at my panties. Warm gentle kisses followed over my entire body, until I stood completely naked before him.

I ran my fingers down across his chest, then over his firm stomach and began to unbutton his jeans. Kneeling on the floor, I pulled his jeans and underpants down over his hips and off, then reached for his beautiful hard cock.

Marcus grabbed my hands, saying,

There’s plenty of time for that later Mrs Richfield, first of all I want to bathe you.

Taking my hand he helped me step into the bathtub then slipped into the water behind me. I leaned back into him as he began to run a sponge up and down my arms, cleaning my soft skin and kissing my neck at the same time. 

He sponged my breasts, making them slippery so he could play with them, circling my nipples with his fingers, gently massaging them as he kissed my neck harder, gently biting me and hearing me softly moan as I melted back into him, surrendering my body to him. 

I turned my head and kissed him deeply, our tongues exploring, sliding against each other. Finally breaking our kiss he moved his hands away, and sitting me up he pushed me forward, so that I was leaning against the far end of the tub. Rubbing his hands over my buttocks he moved behind me, brushing his rigid cock against my ass. 

Feeling him, I instinctively arched my back, begging him with my body to enter me. As he rubbed his cock along my wetness I pushed back, desperate to feel him. Unable to hold out any longer, he placed the tip of his cock at the opening of my pussy, and we both sighed in ecstasy as I pushed back, sliding him deep inside my cunt.

Running his hands over my soapy, slippery body he began to move in and out. His pace quickened, water splashed over the bath edge as he grabbed my waist and began to fuck me hard. I moaned loudly at the feeling of him pounding, filling and stretching me. I could feel his lust and desire, that wonderful animal urgency.

Massaging my buttocks, reaching around to rub my clit and leaning forward, he pressed his body onto mine while kissing and gently biting my back.

“Marcus, don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I begged.

Grabbing my waist again he pulled me sharply against him, burying his cock so deep inside me it took my breath away. Just at that moment I released, exploding against him, pushing hard against the edge of the tub, as my pussy contracted over and over, strangling his cock.

At the same moment, he screamed,

“Jesus…Mrs Richfield…Jesus…Oh Fuck Yes!”

The first of many ejaculations ripped through his entire body, I could feel his hot cum filling me and that made me explode even harder. As he held onto me tight, I pushed back with all my strength and we both continued to moan as our orgasms took over us. We rocked back and forth both cumming together, until finally I turned my head again and we shared another kiss.

We lay back together in the bath, both getting our breaths back, stroking each other’s bodies, until eventually Marcus reached out and picked up the sponge again.