The Pleasure Is All Mine (1)

She wanted to meet him, they had talked for a very long time and now it was happening.
She sat looking out of the train window, the countryside flashed by. Browns and greens in a blur. Looking at her watch she saw that she was due to arrive in about ten minutes. The butterflies flipped around her tummy as she thought of meeting him for the first time. She checked the bag next to her, she didn’t need much, just enough for the weekend. It was a long journey for her but it would soon be over. A whole weekend with him!

The train was slowing down and she looked at her watch again. He was going to meet her and take her to the hotel, and she hoped he would be there.
The train slowed to a crawl and Helen picked up her bag and looked out of the window. She had seen photos of him and he looked ok. She wondered if the photos did him justice. He was older than her, but she preferred the more mature man. Not like the generation of today.

Standing up as the train came to a halt, she picked up her bag and walked the length of the carriage to the door. The door opened automatically and she stepped down onto the platform.
It was a big station and a fairly long walk to the exits.
She followed the crowd of fellow passengers as they shuffled along.
Reaching the end, Helen put her ticket in the machine and the barrier opened. Stepping through, she looked around to see if she could see him.
There was a lot of people in the foyer. Some leaving, some arriving and a few meeting.
She saw him by the ticket machine. He stood tall, probably around six feet she thought. He was wearing a shirt and blue jeans and she could see his muscled arms beneath the short sleeved shirt.
He smiled at her as she approached. He kissed her on the cheek and took her bag.
“Hello,” he said.
“Hello,” she responded.
“Come on, the car’s in the car park.”
He took her arm and steered her to the exit.
They stepped out into bright sunshine, the air was cold and crisp but Helen squinted. It was only a short walk to his car.
She admired its sleek lines and roomy interior.
He put her bag on the back seat and opened the passenger door for her. Helen slid into the plush leather seat and he closed the door with a soft clunk.
He walked to the drivers side and got in.
He put on his seatbelt and started the engine. It’s very quiet she thought.
He put the car into reverse and glided out to the exit.
“It’s not too far.” He said.
“It’s a quiet hotel but comfortable.”

Helen turned to look at him. He was quite handsome in a rugged way. His hair was short and tidy, he was clean shaven and smelt of a very nice aftershave.
After spending hours on the train, she felt dirty.
“I need a shower.” She said.
“You look lovely as you are.” He replied, and smiled.
She looked ahead, seeing the road signs flash by and finally they turned into a small hotel just off the main road.

He drove into an isolated parking bay and turned off the engine.
“We are here.” He smiled.
He got out and opened her door before taking her small case from the back seat.
He took her arm again and walked together to the reception.

Check in was easy, the room had been pre-booked for two nights.
They collected the key and walked to the end of the corridor and stopped at a room at the end.
“This is it.”
He put the key in the lock and turned it. The door opened inwards and he let her go in first.
The room was warm and comfortable. There were clean towels in the bathroom and extra toiletries.
The bed was king size and Helen bounced her bum on the edge.
“Mmm comfy.” She said.
He put her bag on the table and sat beside her on the bed.
He turned to her and kissed her gently on the lips. Her lips were soft and warm as his tongue pushed into her mouth. They both fell back onto the bed and he rolled on top of her. He probed her mouth with his tongue and she sucked it hungrily. This felt good, Helen had the butterflies in her tummy again, dancing patterns inside of her.
He held her head in his hands, holding her as he kissed her passionately.
He kissed her neck and ears, sending a shiver through her.
She was breathing rapidly now and a moan escaped from her lips.
“I need a shower baby.” She whispered.
He kissed her on the lips once more and she rolled off the bed.
“I won’t be long,” she said as she padded to the bathroom.

Helen stripped off her day clothes. She looked at her self in the full length mirror. Her magnificent breasts were full and her nipples were erect. Her nipple bars accentuated her hard buttons. She looked down at her belly piercing and her pubic mound beneath her pants.
She admired her full rounded figure and knew he did too.
Helen looked up and saw him standing there.
He smiled,”you are gorgeous Helen.”
She turned around and her full lips kissed him gently. His tongue pushing into her mouth again.
Helen pulled away breathlessly. She unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his smooth chest. The shirt fell to the floor.
She knelt down and undid the belt to his jeans before unbuttoning his fly.
She hooked her thumbs into his waistband and eased them down.
He didn’t have underwear on and his hard cock sprung out into her face.
“Oh!” She giggled.
She could smell his manhood as her lips opened to take his stiff prick in her mouth. He held her head gently as she pushed down onto his thick shaft.
She tried to take all of it but gagged as her lips moved down his thick cock.
Helen pulled back before pushing down again.
“Helen, that is so good.” He murmured.
She could taste the salty fluid as it oozed from the bulbous end of his cock. She loved this taste as her tongue licked around and down his shaft.
She sucked the thick end and worked her hand up and down his shaft.
He held her head tighter as she moved up and down.
He tensed.
“Oh baby, I’m coming.”
Helen didn’t stop. She moved up and down quickly.
Feeling the cum rise up his thick prick. The warm sticky fluid filled her mouth and she sucked greedily on him, swallowing his precious sperm.
She didn’t stop till he had stopped pumping. She swallowed and savoured all of it.
“Now can I have a shower?” She laughed.
She stood up and turned around to face the mirror and he unhooked her bra.
He eased it off her shoulders and cupped her breasts from behind.
She watched as he pulled her nipples and played with the bars. There was a little pain mixed with the pleasure and she liked it.
His hands moved down to her panties and his thumbs hooked into them to slide them down over her thighs.
He knelt down and kissed her bum as he peeled them off.
He turned and switched the shower on. The hot water cascaded down.
She turned to face him and he held her close. They both stepped into the shower, feeling the hot needles on their skin.
He held her head and kissed her on the lips again. His lips probed her mouth and he could taste himself in her mouth.
“Take the soap and wash me baby.” She said.

He soaped his hand and stood behind her. Soaping her breasts and belly.
He kissed her neck as he soaped her. His hands crept down further, parting her lips and massaging her clitoris.
His erection slid between her cheeks and she could feel it nestling there.
He soaped her back, running his hands up and down, digging his nails in slightly. She moaned.
He kissed her neck as the hot water cascaded over them both.
Turning round, Helen faced him. His penis stuck up between them as she pressed her wet body against his.
She reached up to kiss him and the water tumbled down her face. It mingled with their lips as she kissed him.

Helen reached for his cock, it stood proudly between them. She held it and ran both hands up and down it. She reached around and grabbed both his bum cheeks, pulling him toward her.

He turned the shower off.
“Come on baby,”
He took the towels off the rail. And took her back to the bedroom.
They dried each other with the soft towels, then fell on the bed laughing.

Their naked bodies held each other close. His chest pressing against her ample breasts and his cock was held captive between them. He kissed her again and rolled on top of Helen.
He propped himself on his elbows, and pushed his tongue into her willing mouth.
He moved down to her breasts, kissing them gently and licking her erect nipples.

He moved on down to her stomach, kissing gently on her taut skin before finding her moist shaven pussy. He grabbed her hips and lifted her off the bed,his tongue finding her sweet spot as it nestled between her lips. It was swollen and very wet, her juices glistened in the light. He ran his tongue lightly over her button.
“Oh baby, please!” She whispered.
He licked harder, letting his tongue savour her wetness. Her button was swollen, he could feel her hardness as he licked.
Helen pushed her pussy into his face. His tongue licked greedily and it pushed inside her.
“Mmm baby, that is so good!” She cried.
He loved her sweet sticky taste. Pushing his tongue as far as he could,licking Helen dry. The more he licked and sucked, the more she produced. He savoured her nectar, not wanting to stop.
Helen didn’t want him to stop. She pushed her pussy harder into his tongue. She lifted her knees up and wrapped her legs around his back, preventing him from pulling away.
He held her bum, pulling her cheeks apart as his finger caressed her little brown hole.
He pushed his finger inside, her tight hole. It startled her and she jumped.
“Oh!” She squealed.
He laughed.