a new year's bash

[intriguess]

Micki

"I don't want to leave," I murmur softly snagging a kiss, "I suppose breakfast would be nice," another kiss as I murmur, "Not like we have a lot of packing to do," I softly remind, "and I really like to make sure your stiffness is tended to, then maybe a quick shower before we check out?" it's more of a plan than a question as I snag another kiss.

"Remind me to give you my card before we head our seperate ways." I yawn a little and stretch knowing I must look a mess before snagging another kiss my figners enjoying playing with yout hard cock.

 

[susurrus]

I smiled at Micki's suggestion. "How about a *long* shower, where we can take care of my little difficulty at the same time, then go find something to eat together, afterward? After all, it's still a holiday, I don't have to be back to work till tomorrow morning."

I was really enjoying the fact that Micki's fingers were still fondling my cock and balls, in fact hadn't stopped since she'd cuddled back into me. Her sleepy stretch showed off her body beautifully, and even though she looked pretty tousled, I was looking at her through a different set of eyes than most folks would be. She looked fucking sexy, all more-or-less newly-awake and all. While she stretched, I brought the hand that rested on her arm down and glided my fingers over her beautiful breast. The fact that her nipple crinkled and got stiff made me smile.

When she stopped stretching, I left my hand settled over her breast. "So what do you say? How about a shower?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Have you ever had sex in the shower? it's damn inconvenient and I never said we would be parting ways any time soon sexy." I grin "though I suppose it wouldn't be fair to leave you like this, so a little shower to finish it off would be fine. I shouldn't have assumed you meant sex." I kissed his neck, resisting moving yet.

 

[susurrus]

I lifted my hand off Micki's tit for a moment, and just circled her stiff nipple with one finger, while she hollered about sex in the shower. Apparently she hadn't had much luck trying to fuck in a shower. When I thought about it, I guessed it wasn't a lot of fun for the lady, because about the only position you can do easily is a sort of standing doggie, and the footing isn't the greatest.

It still sounded like she intended on getting me off, which I certainly had no qualms with. She sounded like she figured on doing it in the shower, so I wondered how she wanted to go about it, in light of her earlier statement.

I liked the fact that she wasn't ready to part ways just yet. Her statement about exchanging cards had sounded rather final. I wondered if my relief was noticeable.

Dreading getting out of bed (I was already "up"), I brought my hand up to her cheek, kissed Micki's lips, then with a whimper from her, pried myself out of bed.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I slip out of bed and kiss him on the hsoulder as I follow him to the bathroom. He started a shower and I let him think of what was going to happen. I stepped in behind him letting my breasts brush against him. I kissed the back of his shoulders and let my hands slide around him to caress his throbbing cock. I pour a liberal amount of hotel cream conditioner on my hands and use it to make my hands all sliperry as I caress the shaft up and down, enjoying that all i can do is hear him. I wonder if he'll pay me back or just reward me later....it doesn't matter i enjoy thefeel of his cock pulsing in my hand

I nibble on his ear gently and whisper...."you like that don't you, just being taken care of letting go, letting me play with your cock however I want to."

 

[susurrus]

I hated turning my back on this wonderful woman, but I looked at the clock and discovered our hour-or-so was swiftly slipping away. As I started for the bathroom, I was suprised when I felt Micki's hands wrap around my middle and her lips press against my shoulder.

In the bathroom, I started the shower, wondering what was going to happen next. It was pretty obvious we weren't going to have "sex" in the tub, so I was curious as to exactly what was rolling around in that art therapist mind of hers.

While fiddling with the knobs, I heard Micki get in behind me. I felt her legs against my butt, then as I straightened, her hands slid up my sides, then around to my chest. I felt her soft breasts slide against my back, then her hands slipped from my chest back down until they both grasped my still-stiff cock.

Her tits pressing against my skin, and her lips kissing my shoulders again, Micki opened one of the hotel bottles of hair conditioner and slicked up her hands. She then again wrapped her fingers around my cock.

So, the plan is revealed... I couldn't remember when a woman had masturbated me from behind, so I just closed my eyes and let Micki work her magic.

While she stroked me, Micki whispered in my ear. I truly loved being able to just let go. I liked being in charge, too, but mostly I liked what we'd been doing, just giving and taking, sharing in the responsibility of being in the driver's seat.

In response to Micki's encouragement, I found myself mumbling incoherently, something that must have been my muddled brain's idea of a response to what Micki was saying.

It wasn't going to take long...

 

[intriguess]

Micki

It was definetly a power trip and it was turning me on and I wondered if he even knew it. I kept up a fairly steady monologue of how I liked doing this and being wrapped around him this way between soft little kisses and licks along his back and shoulders. I knew it wouldn't take long he was getting so close, and I let him no there was no need to hold back and a few slippery strokes later he was gushing. I looked around him so I could see it spurting out, something I rarely got to see as I wasn't one for cum shots and condoms did not let me even see the last drop spill out. It was really hot how much he still had in him and I casually said that when he was ready again I'd be ready to stop whatever we were doing and take a ride.

 

[susurrus]

Shortly after Micki whispered that there was no need to hold back cumming, I felt it rise. Seconds after that, I was shooting.

My first spurt stuck to the wall of the shower; the rest weren't quite so powerful, but there did seem to be a lot still in me, and it felt *oh* so good coming out, especially by Micki's hand.

When I started coming down from my peak, Micki told me that whenever and wherever I was ready again, she wanted a ride. You can bet I perked up a bit at that. I hoped I'd recover quickly.

But, regrettably, I had to break away from Micki's embrace, and turned on the shower, to get the business end of this little endeavor under way. Of course, there was still *some* fun we could have getting clean...

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I wondered how the day would go, if it would be the same easy give and take outside the hotel room. The water was a welcome touch and I didn't need to think of it as a lover's caress as Aaron was doing that quite nicely as we used the opportunity to wash each other as a sensual way to explore those spots that we hadn't found last night. The small of my back was one and I found a couple on him that I mentally shelved to play with later.

 

[susurrus]

It was fun, washing each other. Instead of doing one of us at a time, for the most part, we tried to do each other all at once. We were laughing and moaning lightly when a particularly good spot was slicked over with a soapy hand. Each of us found mostly unusual places on the other's body that caused a particularly sensuous reaction. I'm sure Micki was doing the same as I was, cataloguing those places for further study.

At one point, I managed to slide Micki around in front of me, so that I was plastered up against her back, just like she'd been with me when she gave me that amazing handjob. From there, I ran my slippery hands all over her, caressing and kneading and pinching, then slicking them down to her hot pussy.

I wanted to make her cum like she had me, from behind, almost as if the other's body was your own. Both hands on her clit was too crowded and unncessary, so I returned a hand to her breasts and continued what I was doing.

In only a few minutes, Micki was shuddering and moaning her pleasure. It felt great, holding her like that while she came.

I then spun her around so we were facing again, and kissed her. I wondered what life would throw at us once we stepped out of the shower, out of the hotel room and into the horrors of the real world...

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I felt amazingly lucky to have started the new year with this sexy man. When his fingers slid down and he pushed me against wall it only took a little while before I realized that he was teasing me like I had him and it was so sexy to feel his large manly hand between my thighs. I was out of the water for a moment which made it easier for his fingers to tease my clit and make me cum.

I loved how he held me close and continued teasing my breast as I came. I turned my body and whispered, "Honey if we keep this up we will never get dressed and out of here." I kissed him slow long sweet with the promise of more. We caressed each other gently as the water rinsed us off.

"This may sound silly," I found myself saying again even as I loved that I could tell him my silly desires, "but you are getting a little scruffy, I'd love to shave you."

 

[susurrus]

When Micki told me, "I'd love to shave you," I felt my mouth quirk into a half-smile, and another smart-ass remark popped from my lips, "And I, you."

"Babe, I'd gladly let you shave me, but do we have time?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I kissed his smart mouth, "I did not say right now, but we could always make time," my fingers caress his cheek, "Though considering we need to check out or reserve the room another night I suppose we should focus on dressing instead of seducing." I step out of the shower and snag a towel quickly working to dry myself off, glancing in the mirror occasionaly to watch him do the same.

 

[susurrus]

I hated the fact that I kept being the one mentioning that we had to get our asses the hell out of here. However, a room like this wasn't inexpensive, and while an occasional splurge was okay, I couldn't see either of us being able to afford *two* nights here.

A flash of disappointment appeared then fled on Micki's face, when she learned she wasn't going to be able to give me a shave right then. She recovered quickly, though, and mentioned doing it later, kissing me yet again.

When she said we should start dressing, I whined wordlessly. I really wasn't looking forward to putting clothes back on. Nevertheless, I grabbed a towel and followed Micki out of the shower, primarily so I could watch her in the big bathroom mirror, drying herself.

I'm not sure either of us got very dry, we were watching each other more than we were seriously using our towels. I particularly paid close attention when Micki dried her tits, pussy and ass, and her eyes looked pretty hungry when my hands descended to dry my cock and balls.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

the towel only dried me off because it was a towel than any directed effort on our parts my nipples were hard again as I flung the towel away and headed back to the bed and began redressing as I found my clothing. I felt overdressed in the red dress now and smiled as I watched him putting his boots on. I retrieved my panties last and watched the expression on his face as I moved to him and put it in his jacket pocket.

"This way you have to see me again to return them." I softly say and nab a long soft tender kiss.

 

[susurrus]

Had someone been watching from the outside, it probably would have looked pretty funny when we started searching for our clothes. We hadn't been too particular about where we threw them.

We'd each get something on, then have to search to find the next. Micki, of course, looked sexy as hell wandering around the room in only her bra, with her nipples poking through the material. Next, she found her dress and wiggled into that, a process I really enjoyed. When she got her dress on, it still clung as invitingly as it had the night before. This time, however, her nipples were so hard, they were pretty visible through both the material of her bra and the dress.

I'd managed to find all my stuff, and was just putting on my last boot when Micki came up to me and held up what there was to her panties. I stood and put my hands on her hips, and she tucked her little G-string into my pocket.

I must have been pretty surprised, or something, because the look of amusement on Micki's looked short of laughing out loud. "This way, you have to see me again to return them," she whispered, leaning into me and kissing me soft and long.

When we finally broke our kiss, I said, "See you again, definitely. Return the panties... I don't know. I may just put them in my trophy case." I couldn't restrain the smile that came to my lips.

"So, sexy thing, is this it, or do you want to find something to eat?"

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Ummmm food," I did not relish the idea of leaving our little haven but the prospect of food did lure me to be able to leave. I smiled and wondered how we would split the cost of the room. I had this odd feeling that I probably made more money than him. I snagged another kiss, "Food would be good, the last thing I want is to be kissing down your body and hear your stomach growl."

Leaving the room was one of the hardest things to do and I resolved that this year I would spend more time playing and less time worrying.

 

[susurrus]

I laughed when Micki mentioned kissing down my body and my stomach growling at her. "Well, let's go find something to eat, then."

I stepped to the door and looked back at the room. It might have been presumptuous to think so, but I was pretty sure we'd both had a really good time here.

Before opening the door, I held my hand out to Micki. My hand again grew warm when she placed her fingers in my palm. She once more looked like a major knockout. Knowing what was beneath that sexy red dress didn't hurt at all. As well, knowing her panties were tucked away inside my pocket gave her a little forbidden glow.

The sound of the door closing behind us was one of the loudest things I think I've ever heard. Now came the hard part...

 

[intriguess]

Micki

The walk to the elevator seemed very long and almost ominous, until his hand rested warmly against my back and I looked up at him and smiled, unsure of what the day would hold but glad that i would be spending it with him.

"Shall we?" I whisper with a smile as the elevator door opens and offer my arm to him.

 

[susurrus]

'Shit, it's been too damn long since I've been on a date, I don't have the slightest idea what to do from here," raced through my mind as we made the seemingly endless trek to the elevator. One hand reached out and stopped against Micki's back, almost resting on her hip as we walked. I don't know if I even realized I'd done it, at the time. I *do* remember the smile she gave me, and the warmth that flooded through me at the sight.

While the elevator came (another interminable period of time), Micki snuggled up close to me, and I remembered how good she felt against my body, even clothed.

Time seemed to be slowing down, in direct contrast to last night, where it sped up. I figured the time dilation was fear that, once she knew me in the real world, Micki would find me duller than polished dirt, and I'd never see her again. I wasn't about to be anything but me, though, so we'd see...

Finally, the elevator opened, and Micki held her hand out in invitation, and whispered, with a *slight* nervous quaver, "Shall we?"

I decided not to let fear screw up my time with this wonderful woman. I removed my hand from her back and crooked my arm in her direction, and with her hand comfortably tucked into my elbow, I smiled and replied, with a little more confidence than I really felt, "We shall," and we stepped into the elevator, where we'd groped each other the night before.

 

[intriguess]

Micki

I wondered how differently life would seem outside the intensity of the hotel room. Would that fresh attraction soon spread thin as reality kicked in and friends, family, and work, consumed our time.

I smiled at him and snuggled as close as I could while the confines of the elevator blocked out the outside world. For today I was content to forget about the real world and enjoy the fantasy that we were just another pair of lovers celebrating a new year together.

Checking out was easy and I had to smile at the looks we were getting and I was glad we had been able to find a room considering it was a holiday. I slide my credit card across and nabbed a kiss from Aaron as the card was swiped. I dashed off my signature and retrieved the card and noticed how he had glanced at my signature as if memorizing my last name.

"You can pay for lunch," I softly murmured as we headed back out into the glare of daylight.

 

[susurrus]

Once I thought about it, I couldn't really remember being in this elevator before. It was the only one in the whole place, so we obviously had used it, but I couldn't recall the slightest thing about it.

Our blazing, wanton passion abated for the moment (I hoped it wasn't over altogether), Micki cuddled in close to me on the trip down. It felt so good having her near me, I didn't mind that we weren't doing more. It wasn't better than the sex, just different. This was the calmer, more romantic side to passion, and I hoped I/we could keep it going, because that smoldering thing tends to flare at times.

When we stepped from the elevator, there were a few looks from other people in the lobby. An older man looked Micki up and down with a lustful twinkle in his eye, while his wife scowled and pursed her lips, disapproving, apparently, in the sexiness of Micki's attire.

On the way to the desk, we passed a young oriental family, who gave us both a strange look. I found that their little girl followed behind us, when, while we waited in line at the front desk, I found her standing at my side, staring up at me like a person looks up at a tall building. I smiled down at her as her mother bustled over, gave me an apologetic look (did I also see some degree of desire in her eyes?) and herded the girl back with the family.

Micki was quicker on the draw than I at checkout, and her card swiped through the reader, a full minute and a half before noon. I peeked over her shoulder when she quickly signed the receipt. For just a brief second, I caught her last name, as well as her real first name. I filed them away in the front of my mental filing cabinet for later reference.

Turning from the desk, folding the receipt and tucking it away, Micki said, *very* matter-of-factly, "You can pay for lunch." She then grabbed my elbow again and we started for the door.

"You name the place, sexy girl," I told her.

If I thought the sound of the hotel room door was loud, it was nothing compared to the din of the hotel front door's gentle *swish* closed...

 

[intriguess]

Micki

"Do you like French? There is a fabulous place down the way called Chez Luc's" I figured it was expensive enough to assauge his male pride, romantic enough to continue our day, and dressy enough that I would not feel out of place in my little red dress.

The way I was dressed had certainly made me feel more sexy and sensual. The looks I was getting made me feel a little uncomfortable and I was glad I was cuddled up possessively to a great looking guy.

It would also tell me if he would go along just because, whether he would be enthuisiastic, make some comment about snails, and how he felt about eating in a fancy place.

 

[susurrus]

"French? Never had it. Sounds interesting. Let's go."

I'd heard a couple people at work mention Luc's. "Pricey, but the food's worth it," was the basic gist of what I'd heard. I figured, 'What the hell. I'm always up for new and unusual food, and this *is* a special occasion.'

I rested my hand gently on Micki's hip as we started to walk. She evidently knew the way. As we walked, I turned and said, "Besides, I've never had such a beautiful lady to go with. It should be fun."

 

[intriguess]

Micki

The walk was nice, and an opportunity to cuddle with him a little. I wasn't ready to do the whole my car your car, my place your place bit. "A friend of mine is a chef there, and she used to have me taste test new items." I share a snippet of my life, enjoying how we can walk next to each other, our footsteps had quickly grown equal so we could remain touching.

I loved how the place looked, and as we stepped inside the maitre d, gave us one look and seated us at a cozy table for two. He hands us our menus and says he'll be back later to take our order and asks if we want anything to drink to start with. I suggest a nice glass of Merlot to start out with. He nods and leaves us to glance over the menu.