The weekend with Ann and Rob had unleashed her sexually and yet she felt bad about fantasizing about what it might be like later that night to be riding a third man other than her husband in just under a month. What was going on with her? Why did she want this? The sex was good if not somewhat predictable with Tom. Was it the excitement, the nervousness? The experience of a big hard dick she hadn’t had before?
“You’re daydreaming,” Neil. “Oh, sorry, a little bit of a long day traveling” Kate replied. “Do you want to get a table and order dinner, or . . . ? “Room service?,” blurted Kate. “Or have another glass of wine?” Neil finished his sentence. Kate blushed. “Sorry, I, I . . . .” “It’s ok, room service sounds like a terrific idea,” Neil replied, signaling the bartender for the check. They headed for the elevator. She invited me to her room already, Neil mused to himself. He certainly hoped the night would go this way, but never imagined it moving this quickly. He smiled at Kate, watching the corners of her mouth turn up at she smiled back. Those lips, he ached to see them around his cock again. As the elevator headed upwards he pulled her to him. “It’s so great to see you, Kate. I have thought so much about you through the years.” “You have?” she replied. “What have you thought about?” “Our prom night of course, how good it was, but also want a goof I was for ending the night early. I don’t know why I got so nervous.” Kate moved her face close to Neil’s ear, “are you nervous now?” Kate asked. “No,” Neil smiled, “but I am pretty excited.”
The elevator doors opened and they made the short walk to Kate’s room. “Shall I open some wine,” Neil asked. “How about your zipper?” Kate shot back. “Well I can do that too,” Neil stammered. He fumbled with his belt, pulled it off, unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them. He large cock was already hardening in his boxers, he pulled the elastic over his growing erection. Kate’s eyes widened at the sight of his big cut dick, huge mushroom head, long shaft, big balls handing down below it. So much bigger than Tom and even bigger she thought than either of the other guys she had recently been with. Kate sunk to her knees in front of Neil, took his big cock in her hand and began to stroke it. She looked up at him and smiled. “You have the biggest dick. I have been thinking about it all day.” “I’ve been thinking about you sucking it,” Neil said. Kate circled the head with her tongue, tasting his pre-cum.
Opening her mouth she let the big head slide across her tongue and back into her mouth. “Mmmm,” Neil moaned, “that is so good.” Bobbing on his cock, Kate slid Neil’s pants down and he stepped out of them as he took off his shirt. Neil gently put his hand on the back of Kate’s head and slid his cock deeper into her warm mouth. “Mmmm, yes, suck it. It feels so good.” Up and down she bobbed on his hard cock. Neil moved his hips along with her, getting her to take as much as she could.
He felt himself building, “let me take your clothes off Kate.” Kate stood up and Neil slipped her dress up over her head. Wanting to get back to sucking him, Kate quickly slipped off her bra and slid off her panties. Not long ago she would have been self conscious being naked in front of someone new, but seeing the pleasure others took in her body recently gave her confidence and she longed to have Neil see her. Neil had remembered her body from that prom night when she pulled up her skirt—her firm flat stomach, round perky breasts, and triangle of thick brown pubic hair.