Saturday night Alyssa and I got a hotel room.
When we got there. I wrapped my arms around her from behind. She leaned into me and turned her face back toward me to kiss, but I teased and wouldn't let her. I kissed her neck, nibbled her ear, and slipped a hand under shirt and ran my fingers across her stomach. I moved toward her lips, and she leaned in to kiss me, but I pulled away again, and returned to her neck.
Finally, I let her kiss me. I then turned her around to face me and pulled her body against mine and kissed her deeply. I pushed her down onto the bed and climbed on top of her. As I kissed her lips, her neck, and tugged at her hair, she unbuttoned her blouse. I put my hand behind her back and lifted her up and pulled off her shirt and bra, and she pulled off mine. She sucked my nipple and gently nibbled it.
I laid her back down and kissed her chest, cupped her breast, and pinched her nipple. Kissing down her stomach, I tugged off her pants. My kisses traveled downward and my nails scratched down her side. I could hear her moan. Her hips raised off the bed, beckoning for me.
I kissed down further and bit the inside of her thigh. Kissing closer and closer to her clit, but stopping right before it. I blew on her clit, teasing her. Then ran my tongue very lightly across it. She moaned. I grabbed her hips, pulled her body into my face, and I tasted her. She was so delicious.
I slowly ran my tongue from her vagina up to her clit multiple times, drinking up her cum. I finally concentrated on her clit. Her body tensed, her moans intensified, and she played with her nipples. I felt her body tremble as she orgasmed. I pushed my tongue into her vagina as far as I could, and sucked up her juices. I repeated the process making her orgasm again, and she told me I was amazing.
I slipped out of my pants, laid next to her, and pulled her on top of me. She grinded her pussy against my thigh. She put her leg between mine. She rode me until we both came. I then climbed on top of her and rode her, my pussy grinded against hers, my cum dripped down onto her as I orgasmed.
We rested for a bit, her legs wrapped around me, my head on her chest.
I then returned to her pussy and gave her oral again. She orgasmed multiple times. I climbed back on top of her and she kissed me deeply so she could taste herself.
I could tell I had exhausted her, and rolled off, and laid at her side. Our naked bodies pressed tightly against one another, and we fell asleep.
In the morning, we fucked all over again. She laid with her back against my chest, and I used my fingers to make her cum. She then turned around and used her fingers on me and made me orgasm. I then ate her pussy until my tongue was sore. I climbed on top of her, kissed her deeply.
But it was time to go, we had to check out of the hotel and get home because a snow storm was starting.
It was a great time. Later that night we chatted for a bit on Facebook. She said I was awesome and was like the energizer bunny. I told her I could have gone longer, I have a lot of endurance, like an athlete I told her.
It's true, I could have fucked her all night, as long as we had little breaks for me to get some hydration every so often.
She was tired though because she had been working overtime all week, plus she had had a couple of drinks, so I'm sure that was making her sleepy.
I missed my sexaholic meeting last night. It wasn't intentional. I actually did lose track of time.
But it appears I have derailed from the tracks of recovery at this point.
