[M]y incredibly hot semi-public encounter with a [F]lirty backpacker (Part 4) Hotel Room Adventures | 2016

Day 2

We had been in each other's arms for what seemed to span an age. I wouldn't and couldn't let her move even if she wanted to. Just us intertwined, her soft skin against mine till she woke. We had never actually spent a night together and it just felt so fucking right.

I think secretly we were both awake but such was the moment we were experiencing we were both just enjoying each others touch and presence, neither of us wanted to be the one to spoil it. As the sunlight started to begin to creak through the curtains and the noise of traffic picked up outside. We eventually and somewhat reluctantly unwove our bodies and made out some more before I lead her to the shower.

We smelled of pure sex, the room we were in smelt of a previous night of intense passion and hotness. It was getting actually me going on pure instincts, she was getting me going such was her beauty and amazing body. She looked so fucking good sex hair and a bit bleary-eyed, but so fucking joyful, smiling and tempting. Her lips plump, her natural beauty still radiating. I glanced at myself in the mirror I looked like some kind of neanderthal vagrant, thankfully she did not seem to mind so much.

I lead her to the shower forcefully as she giggled, I was in cave man mode and she was my woman. Instinct took over both us and all of a sudden the giggles and morning haziness shook away. And I was back ravenous for her and her eyes were telling me how badly she needed to taken and ravaged. It was like a switch just came on, she was soaking again as I placed my hands all over her body. The heat between her legs intensifying. Dripping to the touch, my cock raging hard and I just wanted to fuck her so intensely. The shower area was pretty snug but it was walk in and I had room to push into her against the wall. She let me take her weight and wrapped her legs around me and grabbed my neck.

Such was the level of us turned on and I so in need to be in her, I didn't even think to get the shower flowing as I started to fuck her. My cock was as deep in as I could push, as I tried to thrust deeper. I needed to be in her. Her moans were encouraging me, the need to be in her deeper than anything. She with one arm still around my neck hit the shower switch and we were initially doused in cold water, which actually got me going more. In fact, it got us both going we were now not just running on instincts but awoken too. The icy water was a needed shock to the system and stirred us both, it invigorated me and when the hotter water started to flow I was in a hot sexy frenzy. We both were, the sounds she was making, only ever encouraging me to go harder deeper and notch up the intensity. I just wanted us both destroyed in the shower. It was pure passion, the hot water running down us both, our senses awoke, the comfortableness of each other.

But it was also dangerous, we get reckless, the heat of the moment takes over and on a slippy surface. But I anchored myself no way would I let her fall, no way was she going to slip. But our bodies were intertwined as one and I just kept increasing the pressure, the intensity, the vigour. Noises we were making unholy but so sexy, and we came together in a steamy frenzied mutual hot interaction.

We were both a bit wobbly as I placed her down and we washed down each other, resting against each other, embracing some more. This fucking woman I don't know what she does to me but I can't and won't keep my hands off her. I need to be embracing her, holding her, feeling her. I need her holding me. Eventually, we managed to get clean.

After the shower, neither of us wanted to face going out, with not eating yesterday and all the energy we burned we decided to treat ourselves to what was on the hotel menu. It was rather boringly toasted cheese sandwiches on the menu, but holy fuck they were delicious. We ordered one each, rang back and asked for another, which we split.

Nourished and sort of ready to face going out, we toyed with the idea of visiting some sex shops, picking up some bondage stuff and having some fun when we got back. However, I could not face it, my attitude was time was limited and we could make do with what was around us. And it was more us anyway being creative and working with what we had at hand.

She was only just dressed and looking stunning in a red skirt and white blouse and I was pushing her back on the bed. I looked around to what we had at hand. Her tights were on the floor, I lifted her skirt and blouse above her head, took down her freshly put on underwear and she was already visibly and noticeably wet and creamy. Ran the soaked underwear down her thighs and placed them on the mattress between her legs, as I spread her legs wider. I took her tights and knotted her left ankle, and pulled on them tight as I raised the bed with her on it and placed the foot of the bed on the tights. For the right ankle I used her other pair of tights in her bag, I again bound her up and pulled extra tight so her legs spread so wide. She was flexible and could stretch but I made sure there was a bit of tension with her legs spread wide as possible as I placed the tights under the other foot of the bed.

I stood over her, eyes meeting and she was totally submissive and unusually docile. So quiet, her eyes just focused on me and letting me do what I was doing and trusting me. Total trust, genuine curiosity and a little excited and even slightly nervous, I would say. I ran my hand up her body legs bound, reassured her she would be fine, and using my touch starting with hands on her hips, running my hands under her chest knowing it drives her wild, before playing with her beautiful tits, using my right hand. I placed my hand on her neck gripping it tightly told her that "love, you are mine!" and she nodded and started to feel my grip. I told her to cum when I tell her and she said "as you wish" and I said cum now. My hand still on her neck and she let out a sound of pure pleasure and came on cue as I watched her eyes roll back and my grip remaining. The power and trust I felt was immense between us.

I truly felt that pussy was conditioned to obey me and it was mine, she was mine, she is mine. I took off my belt and raised her hands above her head and bound her wrists. Her eyes lit up, I could sense her excitement and nervousness. I asked her did she want a safe world and she said no "I trust you." looped belt between slots in the headboard and she was now totally bound restricted.

I reassured her again she was fine and we made out a little, I then blindfolded her with a pillow case and told her to bite on her underwear on the wet spot as I left her bound. I placed my hand on her chest and her heart was racing, I calmly and gently placed my hands on areas I knew she liked particular attention shown to. I initially focused on non-intimate areas and alternated between my hands and objects at hand. Using my fingernails lightly scratching her neck, her shoulders, her waist, under her knee, and sides. I used the corners of postcards she had yet to send to circle her nipples and run down between her chest to her belly button. I used an electric toothbrush to play with the curves on her body, bristles on sensitive areas, back of brush on her clit. Before standing back and just watching her bound.

I went silent and just observed her for maybe 10 minutes saying nothing and watching her react. She looked incredible on the bed and the anticipation of what was next or to come as she lay there was intoxicating. I could tell how excited she was and curious what was next. She never questioned, never asked what was next just lay there waiting. The things that this fucking vision stirs in me, fact she is mine. My most prized posession, all I could ever want and all I have ever dreamt about.

There were some small tea light candles in jars, I lit one and started to drip the wax down her chest and center of her body, dripping it down in equal amounts every few seconds. Till I had a line of wax formed.

In her bag she had her chrome toy, a dual-ended dildo, she had told me previously she travels with it and she had sent me videos of her using it. I had it in my hand now as I was watching her and I would often tell her in our chats if it was in my hands just how I would use it on her which I preceded to do.

I built up a motion, found the right curve and began to fuck her furiously with it. I took underwear our of her mouth so I could hear her react. She was sputtering juices at a frantic rate, mattress getting covered in her juices and me finding my rhythm. Edging her closer, I would stop, then ask her to count to 10 and slap her ass before starting again pulling on her hips so she was closer to me and going to town on her again with the toy. I stopped just as she was about to cum and start to eat her out.

Needing to taste her my head between her legs hands pulling her closer to my head, the screams were crazy, she was almost crying in pleasure, the heat and wetness between her legs tantalising, she was loving this and I was fucking pushing limits and trying my best to give her new experiences. My mission was to give her the time of her life. I wanted her feeling like she had never felt, would ever feel. I truly wanted to pleasure her to high heaven and beyond.

I don't know how many times she came but it was a fucking lot and she kept humming more. I got her to lick her toy clean as I used it on her again and she would keep cumming. I then used my fingers on her and they were covered in grool which I made her taste. I wanted her hungry and greedy for it. To taste it and to cum. When I told her to cum she would always obey and cum and moan so fucking loud.

I told her to beg to be fucked and she pleaded and begged me to fuck her and I told her to make it more convincing. It was as honest as raw and sexually fucking honest I think she had ever been. She told me how much she needed me, how much she needed me, how she was mine to do with as I please and I owned her.

Before I let her even finish I was pressing my hard cock deep into her. Just pressing deeper and harder, using her position to my advantage and making sure I was as deep in her as I could go. My cock was bulging rock hard, and I was fucking her with true conviction, power, and might. The noises in the room were crazy, the heat in the room was feverish.

I was a man possessed, I wanted to destroy her in the best rawest possible way. I wanted to be a broken man, knowing I gave it all. Pulverising that pussy was my mission. it was intense, blazing and so passionate. I kept going and going till I couldn't contain myself. She was still cumming but I slapped her in the face and told her she is gonna cum with me. I told her to count to 69 with me and we would both cum on 69. Each count I almost lost my count I was fucking her so intensely. But after eventually reaching 69 and damn near killing us both in the process we both came. I exploded in her more than my body has ever let out it kept coming out and filling her. I felt a rush of fluids pressuring on me as I pulled my cock out and she squirted all over the end of the bed.

I fell to the floor as she struggled to catch her breath. I got some energy to stand up and took her blindfold off rubbed her forehead and kissed it and told her all was alright and to breathe more slowly. I then unbound her legs and unlooped the belt from the headboard. I told her to sit up on the bed and her wrists still bound she put her arms around my neck and we made out so passionately.

I found some strength from God knows where and I stood up and she was hanging from my neck as we start making out against the wall. Just us being intimate sharing each other’s company. The intimacy as important as the sex. And just intertwined with each other again for the rest of the day in each other’s company!