Romantic Story; Sexy Getaway

A Romantic Story

Recently I went away on a little getaway. It was lovely, fun and a much deserved break. I hadn’t dreamed at the time it would turn into a romantic story as well. As it happened, the man staying in the room next to mine was on a business trip. As I was heading to the beach each morning, he would be headed to business meetings. We ran into one another several times before he asked if I’d have dinner with him. He was a handsome man, so of course I agreed. We went to the ritzy hotel dining room later that night. The whole day I was at the beach thinking about our dinner later that day. I wondered if he was thinking of me as he was in his meetings all day.

I went back to my room and showered and got made up nicely and put on the one fancy dress I’d brought. And  I met him in the dining room a while later. We had a lovely dinner and charming conversation;\ we found we had a lot in common. I had a feeling that we’d be going back to one of our rooms together after dinner, and I was right. He told me he was married, but I knew the chances of us seeing one another again were slim. So what difference did it make? I wasn’t looking to steal him from his wife. This likely would not be a starry-eyed romantic story. It was just going to be a holiday fling, a fond memory.

We Stripped Off Our Clothes

We made our way back to the rooms. He came into mine. We kissed against the door as soon as the door was closed and the stripping off of the clothes began. He unzipped my dress, and I stepped out of it and tossed it on a chair. His clothes soon joined it in a pile of fabric. He led me to the bed and gently laid me back, kissing me all over. My nipples became erect quickly under the bra I was still wearing. That bit of satin and lace added to the chair they had tossed the rest of our things in.

He suckled at my nipples one after the other, then traced his fingertips over the crotch of my panties. I peeled them off and kicked to the end of the bed. He kissed his way down my stomach and laid little butterfly kisses all down my abdomen. My pussy was wet and his tongue soon found that honey pot of nectar awaiting him. He moaned with delight at my sweetness as he moved his lips and his tongue all over my mound. It sucked my lips into his mouth as he tasted me. Then he went to my clit and drove me wild with his flickering motions. I was writhing on the bed, gripping the sheets in sheer pleasure, and soon gushed in his face as I came.

My Romantic Story Was Worth Every Minute

He was mounting me and sliding inside of me when I barely caught my breath. I was so slick from my wetness; he eased right in. We got a good and steady rhythm after I wrapped my legs around him. I angled it, grazed him so my clit with each and every thrust of him into my pussy.  And I knew I was going to cum again and was panting faster and faster. I dug my nails into his shoulders as I came and I saw stars. My orgasm triggered him and I soon felt spurts of his cum inside of me. Then slowly trickling out into a small puddle beneath me.

He lay on top of me a moment and then rolled off and we lay there in one another’s arms. It was such a delight to cap off my vacation like this, with a hot and sensual man making love to me. I really liked him, maybe a bit too much. We lay and whispered to one another for a time. Then he said he had to get up early the next morning for his flight home. He said he was there on business trips a few times a year and he’d love to do this again soon. We exchanged contact info, and I found myself wondering when my next few days off might be. We surely had to do this again. It was an unexpected romantic story for the both of us.

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