Breckenridge Pt. 03: Waves

Waves

I'd booked us a room at a resort style business hotel that had a deal for the off season. Stumbling through the massive campus, we haven't seen anyone for a remarkably long time.

It makes it easy to continue seeking each other out - empty long hallways echo with my squeaks of excitement as he pinches my ass. His laughs and grunts as he occasionally picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

We're in the top floor of building H, the concierge mentioned we'd have the floor to ourselves. It feels like we have the entire resort as we walk past large windows showing empty parking lots and distant rolling hills filled with lightly snow covered trees.

As I look out of a window, he approaches from behind me and lightly pulls my dress down below my breasts. He pushes me forward and my breasts smoosh into the cold glass, my nipples flatten and sends a rush of pleasure throughout my body. I gasp, slightly embarrassed but incredibly turned on.

Closely into my ear, he whispers with warm breath, "Seeing you strut in front of me is making me want to rip your clothes off and fuck you against this glass."

I gasp, "What if someone comes out of one of the rooms? What if someone sees from down there?"

"Let them watch."

I push my ass into him, he's hard but I feel him hesitate slightly. He pulls away, reaching down to my waist and squeezing the sides hard. "I owe you something first." He pulls me away from the glass and rubs my nipples with his fingers. Scooping me up, he carries me the rest of the way to the room, my giggles echoing through the hallway.

We get to our suite, the interior has a rustic, cowboy theme. The king bed is very, very high off the ground. I've never actually seen a bed this tall, rising higher than my navel. I'm 5' 9" so a petite person might not be even able to climb up onto it.

He walks around, into the bathroom, "Walk in shower... firm handlebars... two shower heads! This is cowboy luxury!"

There's a heated balcony, looking over the resort. Many buildings are farther down from us, the pool is on a ledge right below our building.

I had put a pair of sweatpants on over my ripped up nylons before going to checkin, the events from the car ride had left me wet, swollen and horny despite being completely exhuasting. I was fighting a battle between wanting to climb the mountainous bed and crashing or shoving my husbands mouth in between my legs. We walked for what felt like a mile uphill, pushing my thighs up into my crotch over and over again. The sensation was borderline sensory torture.

I walk in from the balcony and see he has pulled out the suit case and changed into new briefs, no shirt. He walks with purpose to me, his eyes are intense and locked. I stumble back slightly, I'm lightheaded from everything that has transpired but excited to get stared. He dips down slightly, romantically. I kiss his neck as he grabs my sweat pants and rips them downward.

I stand in shocked silence, my hands hovering, did he just... pants me?

He scoops me up from below, my thighs wrap around him. His hands on the underside of my ass cheeks, they spread with his movement as he turns and walks toward the bed. Giggling softly, I suck on his neck before he throws me down on the comically tall bed and I bounce and sink surprisingly deep. The blankets and comforter start to fully envelope me as I yell in startled amusement.

He laughs and digs through them to find me, he leans down on top as we're craddled into the folds of the fabric, the intimate warmth of him, pushing down on top of me makes me gasp and moan.

"Time to return the favor," he smiles, cheekily.

He slides down to the end of the bed and pulls my destroyed nylons fully off, I lift my dress off as well, struggling in the beds embrace.

Pulling me to the end, he leans down and whispers, "Keep your legs as straight and pressed together as possible until I tell you to stop." 


I think for a second but comply and lift them up, as if stretching in yoga. My toes pointed slightly as my thighs clap together and cut off my view of him. He pushes my legs back slightly, my pussy is throbbing between them poking through.

I feel extremely exposed and have only one second to think about it before feeling the wet, warm presence of his mouth on me. His tongue licks the outside of my slit, just barely moving it back and forth on my lips and clit. He flattens his tongue and pushes down, harder but still not into the folds. My pussy is so swollen that the sensation causes my pounding pulse to become extremely apparent.

Using both hands, he pushes from the sides, inward, making my lips squeeze and pop out of the slit. He sucks on them, flicking back and forth before moving up to my clit. He uses the same pressure from his hands on the sides, but pushes upwards. My clit is throbbing behind its pursed surface, he uses his tongue to search for it. With incredible force, his tongue scoops, prods and sucks until my clit comes up to the air, being stretched slightly by the force. I moan out loudly, I can sense he's proud of himself.

His hands on either side, he pivots each up and down in contrasting motions, the constriction and pressure with my clit exposed is driving me insane. My legs start to bend from the knee and quiver rapidly.

I have an overwhelming desire to spread my legs. My hips are feeling the lactic acid build up while I quiver my feet up above him, they shake wildly with fatigue and desire.

My knees split ever so slightly as I relax a little, he stops cold and uses both hands to clap them back together. He grabs my hips and ass and yanks me slightly off the bed.

"Not yet."

I groan in both annoyance and pleasure.

He cups my ass and tilts my pelvis, his tongue prods my pussy and licks upwards from my asshole to my clit, squishing the pillowy engorged skin. I am shaking, my legs are slightly waving as I react.

Feeling his tongue on my asshole makes me shiver, we've never done any ass play. I'm shocked about how readily he licks it, prodding and circling back and forth to my perineum. His hands on either side spreads my cheeks to give easier access. He pushes again, harder with his tongue while his thumbs ever so slightly stretch me.

He pulls his tongue out of me fast, furiously licks me again from asshole to exposed clit, sucking hard on the sensitive nerve until I yelp, "Oh god let me spread my legs, please!"

He stops, slows and whispers hot breath into my pussy, "Say it again."

My voice trembles wildly, "Please, I need to spread my legs. I can't handle it, I need to spread my legs for you-"

My legs are bending and on the verge of failure shaking wildly but I'm doing everything I can to comply with his demands.

"PLEASE!"

I feel his hands curl around to the top of my thighs and yank my legs open aggressively. My fatigue is released in an incredible a wave of pleasure. The hot throbbing of my pussy is met with fresh air, I hear my lips wetly spread as he positions his hands on the underside of my knees, shoving them upward as far as possible. In a rapid movement he descends on my clit, open mouthed, licking and tonguing me. I move my arms above my head and scream out, "OH GOD! Oh.. OH JESUS."

He moves down and up, over and over, entering me and releasing. He sits up slightly, "Hold your legs up. Don't let them move down."

I happily comply, his freed hands are in overtime as they move around circling my clit, fingering my g-spot and spreading me over and over.

I am shaking, moaning and reeling in pleasure. "I'm so close- I'm... Auugh!" As I say this he slows and pulls away. I feel my excitement wane, my orgasm slightly slipping away.

I look down at him dramatically, gasping, "What the fuck?"

He's smiling at me, maintaining eye contact, he puts lube on his hand - I stop for a moment and realize what he is going to do.

He breaths again into my pussy while staring into my eyes, "Not yet. You cum when I make you to." I hear my own words thrown back at me.

I breath rapidly, aggressively.

I slow my breathing while my pussy throbs, it has only barely ramped down.

"Okay. I'm ready."

As I say this, his mouth is on me again, sucking. His thumb lightly circles my asshole, prodding and pushing slightly. I whisper, "wait."

He pauses, drawing back.

"Start smaller, I'm... I havent done that before..."

"But I do... want it." It feels dirty and goes against all my instincts. The sensation already is tantalizing, I have no room for shame when I'm this close.

He listens, he instead starts to push his middle finger instead, my asshole shivers and throbs in anticipation. He enters my pussy with his tongue again at the same time as pushing his finger into me, I yelp and squirm. The sensation is much stronger than I thought it would be. I feel him smile.

He continues like this, fingering, sucking and licking until I cannot stand it anymore.

"Please..." I breathe, helplessly.

"Please, what?"

"Please make me cum. I'm... I can't... It's too much...."

"You don't mean that."

"I do... I can't handle anymore, please!"

He pulls his finger out and my asshole pulsates from it's absence. I hear more lube being applied, my legs slightly falter in dismay.

"You can."

I quiver and moan, I breathe a frustrated plea out into the room, "Please do anything you want, I need to cum. I need you to make me-"

He smiles, pushing two fingers into my asshole, curving upward. They collide with his tongue on the opposite side, the thin skin separating them feels impossibly sensitive and stretched. He moves his mouth up to my clit and sucks upward fast while fingering my ass and pussy at the same time, hard, furiously.

I gasp, yelp and cry out in pleasure, my legs shake but end up closer up to my shoulders while I go through the most insane sensory experience I've ever had.

I cum wildly, I squirt and shake violently, my legs find the end of the bed and I raise my hips up into the air in shock. His mouth follows me and remains on my clit for the entire orgasm, his fingers remain in me feeling every pulsating muscle that can be activated make the waves throughout my body.

He finally pulls his fingers out, it sends another shock wave over me as I settle from the feeling.

I gasp, heaving my breath against my arms. My whole body tingles and rocks with pleasure as the air dramatically leaves my lungs and I black out.