The guesthouse was left in immaculate condition following the departure of the Conference attendees. Today would be the Conference’s last day and the staff had busily seen off the remaining medical participants to their minibus as I found my way to an empty breakfast room. Dr. Smooth, or Jay as we called him, had suggested I meet with him at 10am, for him to dictate his Conference paper to me on medical stem cell research. The paper was to be presented to the Conference at 2pm and I had dressed accordingly. With my dark hair tied back to expose my long slender neck and pearl earrings, I felt comfortable in my blue check dress, as it fell elegantly across my pert breasts toward my well-toned legs. I needed to be conservative in order to impress the Conference audience, yet I wanted to be somewhat alluring to captivate the audience of the one and only Dr. Jay Smooth, my current medical mentor and man of the moment. My new cream coloured satin bra, panties and stockings were firmly gartered in by their sexy suspender belt, appropriately showing itself at all the right intervals, as my dress rode up toward my thighs. The online shopping site had described the lingerie as nude in colour, yet cream was the colour that came to mind. Cream. OMG like I really needed to say that word whilst thinking about Jay Smooth. Being in a couple, fucking him constantly. My mind wandered enough when I was in the presence of Dr Smooth, let alone without him. As I was now. Taking in the morning light in the sunny cosmopolitan atmosphere that would be my home for the coming weekend.
My thoughts drifted to the coming weekend. How could I possibly spend another two days in the company of Jay? My legs were weak every time he dictated to me. My shorthand shaking at the site of his slacks, as they brushed past my arms, revealing more than just the Hugo Boss pleats that accompanied their cut. I’d love to take a shorthand to more than his dictation. My inside legs twitched at the thought of his cut. His manhood. Jay Smooth, with his long dark hair, his chiseled jawline and rifle like eyes, penetrating deep inside me every time he looked my way. Casting the morning news aside I played with the coffee cup. Choosing to softly caress the porcelain with my lips. As the cup met my now wet lips I closed my eyes. Dreaming. Longing. Kneading. Asking for Jay to breath upon my cheeks. To whisper in my ear. To kiss me sweetly upon my open neck. To hold me inside his strong wanton arms, against his broad firm chest. Above his taut torso, and his gorgeous awakening length. I began to ache. To yearn. I needed to touch myself. To feed my thirsty hole. To appease my ever swelling clit. Releasing my tender young breast from its cup, I lowered my left hand down. Down toward my hunger. To arouse my eager mound. The satin felt hot upon my crotch, as my slit gave way to my thumb. I needed to rub myself harder, as I turned around exposing my bum. With two fingers extended out farther, I began to massage from behind, up then down with a passion, completely losing my mind. Could any one in the guesthouse now see me? Were any guests left inside? Perhaps I should return to my room, to continue my downhill slide. Yet it was too late my fingers now slid, into my slithering trench, soaking right up to their knuckles, in need of my scent filled drench. Bending now further over, fingering with all my might, if only Jay would appear, to release me from my horny plight!
Now sitting firmly upright, with my hand cupped against my firm breast, I gently placed aside the satin panty, to put my hunger to rest. My fingers continued to explore, then penetrate my thirsty pink snatch, only sliding out to meet my lips, as I focused again on my catch. Could I lure him in? Would my suspenders soon meet his eyes? Would I finally ever see, what lay between his thighs? I became anxious at the thought of my dream, unsure if it would ever come true. Though my mind wandered back to Jay’s eyes, as they had glanced more than once my way. If only he could now appear, if only he too could play. Then thrusting three fingers inside, I fed my now dripping cunt, moaning and sighing on high, gasping at times with a grunt. My clit grew all the more swollen, pleading to be rubbed, as I opened my legs ever further, to spread my snatch open wide. Moaning and moaning as I fingered, deeper then deeper inside. Until finally I exploded, coming in spasms with a rush, fingering up into the pink, as my juices released in a gush. The orgasms multiplied as I continued, to finger my dripping smooth hole, I began to whisper Jays name, if only he could take me whole. Within moments I found myself quiver, to writhe and then shake in a buck, delighted and just so turned on, by my morning finger fuck.
Regathering myself I stood up. Quickly placing my breast back inside its cup and realigning my bra I then moved my panty across my leaking snatch. Then lowering my blue dress I readjusted my waistline and tightened my dress strap. Then I slowly, head lowered, proceeded to secure my dress buttons. Within seconds I heard a voice calling me from the glass doors of the breakfast room. “Loren”, it said. “I came looking for you. I wanted to see you. I do trust you don’t mind?” Then turning around in a daze I realised it was him. Jay. He was no longer an apparition. Dressed in sleek brown slacks, a handsome leather belt and a crisp blue shirt, my gorgeous companion had appeared. ” I couldn’t wait to see you,” he whispered into my ear. “10 am seemed like an eternity away”, he said. “I’ve longed for you since the moment you arrived at my practice” he continued. “Please tell me feelings are reciprocated my darling Loren?” And with that I began to kiss his strong neck. To caress his solid forearms. To gently unbutton his freshly ironed shirt. “You know they are” I replied, looking now further, into his iridescent eyes. My knight in shining armour, had arrived within my scene, finally my musings, were no longer but a dream.
My adrenalin was now pumping passion at a rate of knots through my veins. I needed to release myself from my heightened passion. But before my own desires were fulfilled I needed to taste my man. To devour what lay between his slender thighs. To feel his cut between my lips. To suck his long shaft, between my scent filled fingertips. Lowering my hands slowly, to unbutton his pants, I could feel his manhood rising, deep within his stance. With his pants now lowered, I looked in awe toward his cut, before gently reaching around, to massage his tight firm butt. Then lowering his blue briefs cautiously, I could not believe my eyes, Jays smooth and rock hard cock, took me by surprise. So long and goddam sexy, so beautiful in the extreme, my tongue soon met its eye, to lick his pre cum cream. He too was ready for me, to quench my hunger for sex. He too had wanted to taste me, to put his mind to rest. Then sucking up and down his shaft, I could feel his manhood grow, his veins filled my now wet lips, as his length began to glow. Licking and licking then sucking, across his throbbing knob, pulling him in with a passion, whilst swimming in his eyes, finally my lover was real, no longer in disguise.
Jay was everything I had dreamt of, as he proceeded to lick and finger my cunt. His tongue was more than I had asked for, in my wildest of wildest dreams. When he fucked me from behind, my moans were overcome with screams. Fucking my hole with his cock, rubbing my clit as he went, I spasmed and spasmed in ecstasy, fucking him till I was spent. Jay was a sensitive lover, yet he knew how to bend me over and rock, all the time massaging my breasts, whilst pounding me with his cock. I couldn’t believe it was happening, as I watched him now enter my hole, closing my eyes with pleasure, drinking in his breath, drowning in a sea of ecstasy, as he slid deeper and deeper in. Jay was my strong handsome lover, smart and charismatic to match, my gorgeous dark haired dreamboat, finally I had landed my catch!
That morning was a dream come true, was it was my satin suspender thighs? Who knows exactly what aroused him, ignited the fire in his eyes. With my hair still firmly in place, my pearl earrings glistened with pride, I felt both turned on and special, bending over with him further inside. Then turning back to face him, as I guided him in from affront, I watched as his cock disappeared, deep in the walls of my cunt. He had licked and fingered my juice hole, then rammed and pleasured me from behind. Now I was in love with his beauty, with his smooth and sensitive soul. Perhaps dreams do come true, I thought, as he lovingly embraced my heart, perhaps it was meant to be, right from the very start.
THE END
