Chicago Hotel Adventure Ch. 05
Keywords: Adventure, Ch., Hotel, 05, Chicago,
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"I didn"t see nothing," she said. She didn"t move or speak.
Wes pulled out of Sylvia and swam to the pool"s edge. "Turn around," he told the woman. She did. Wes hopped out, rummaged dripping wet through his dress jacket, pulled out his wallet and left a green bill on the chair. Then he dove back in the pool. Once back above water, he said, "Take that and go."
"Not my problem," she said again. Then she grabbed the bill, turned off the light and left. Wes dove headlong into the water.
"Wesley, you Greek fucking god." Sylvia grabbed him and kissed him and slipped her vagina down on top of his hard penis once again. She moved furiously, splashing harder than before. "I love the wetness, I love it," she said loudly.
They fucked that way for half-an-hour, both rocking hard, neither orgasming. Wes sat back in the water and floated as Sylvia rested weightless on top of him, with Wes holding her asscheeks. Their bodies slipped and slid together, from their chests to their shoulders and down to their legs and crotches. Wes played with Sylvia"s tits and nipples over and over. Sylvia liked to stick her fingers in Wes"s mouth as Wes sucked them. Sometimes she would run her palms across his slick chest and down his arms. He liked the way she bit into his shoulders with her fingernails. And always the kissing, the delicious kissing.
"I"m gonna cum," Sylvia said suddenly.
"Hold on," Wes said. "I want to cum with you."
"Fill me up, Wes, fill me."
He came hard, and Sylvia knew it immediately. Her own orgasm was swift and merciless. She grabbed Wes too hard, and he slipped. They both dipped beneath the water and fell to the bottom. There they rode out the strongest parts of their orgasms, floating in a world of warmth and embracing each other. They stayed there for several long seconds before bursting above the waves, gasping for air.
"Fantastic!" Sylvia squealed. "I"m so horny!"
"I want you, sexy girl," Wes said. He was still emptying the last drops in between her quivering pussy walls.
Sylvia"s head dropped to Wes"s chest. "Oh my god," she said quietly, then, "Oh my GOD." She threw her head back and shouted "OH MY GOD!!" The words crashed around the tiny pool chamber. Wes and Sylvia laughed and laughed. As she giggled, Sylvia pulled herself off Wes"s cock. "My god my god my god. I"m having so much fun, Wes, I"m having FUN! God, this is a blast."
The two floated away from each other but not too far away, as they circled one another languidly in the shallow end. Wes liked the way Sylvia"s hair looked when plastered against her skull, like a special effect from a movie. He couldn"t see her body below the water.
Wes asked, "Have you ever been skinny dipping?"
"No," she answered. "I"ve always wanted to though, you were right. Let"s recap: I"ve never come so hard in my entire life, I"ve never had such a big cock inside me, I"ve never been naked for such long periods of time…" She ticked the items off on her fingers. "I"ve never had anything up my ass, I"ve never shaved a boy"s penis, I"ve never tasted myself on his lips, I"ve never had sex in a tunnel, and I"ve never been so happy to know someone in my entire life."
After a brief silence, Wes said, "The biggest cock? Really?"
"You"re stupid!" Sylvia said as she splashed Wes in the face. Wes darted through the water to give her a playful dunk. Once underwater, Sylvia tickled Wes, and they played for about fifteen minutes. Finally they ended up in each other"s arms, with Sylvia pressing Wes against the pool wall. They made out, feeling each other"s bodies with their hands. Wes held Sylvia"s perfect ass in his hands and Sylvia reached under his arms to caress his back.
"I like cursing with you," Sylvia said absent-mindedly.
"Yeah?"
"I never curse."
"You"re good at it."
Sylvia shrugged. "I"m not a vulgar person."
"I know that. I just meant, you"re intelligent and you know how to use words. It"s nice to let loose with language, to connect with someone on a deeper level than the intellectual."
"The way you talk…" Sylvia kissed Wes hard, and as she peppered his lips with wet open-mouthed kisses, she whispered, "I like fucking you… Fuck, fuck, fuck…"
"What else do you like to say?" Wes asked seductively.
"Oh great, now I have to be creative."
Wes stuck his tongue down Sylvia"s ear. She squealed and grabbed Wes"s arms. Wes said, "I though you were my whore. Prove it."
"Mmmmmmmmmm. My cunt, my wet pussy…" Sylvia rubbed her crotch against Wes"s. They glided along each other hairless under the water. "Your cock feels so fucking good against my swollen pussy lips… that thing you did last night where you made me cum so many times in a row… it was the single best fucking thing I"ve ever felt in my entire damn life…"
Without permission, Wes spun Sylvia around so that her back was to his chest. He caressed her beautiful tits, sliding his hands over the mounds, searching the shallow crevasses underneath, lingering around her nipples. Sylvia put her hands over Wes"s. "Yes… fondle my tits… touch me, Wes… make me want you…"
Wes breathed hot on the girl"s glistening neck. She started moving her body around with abandon, letting her legs float and drop, grinding her chest against Wes"s hands. He took one hand and placed it beneath Sylvia"s asscheeks, and he gingerly moved his palm against her hole. As much to his surprise as to Sylvia"s, the girl came. "Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck! Fuh… fuh…" After the orgasm passed, Sylvia floated in Wes"s arms, breathing fast and hard. "What the fuck was that…"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Wes commanded. He slipped his index finger into Sylvia"s ass and moved his other hand down between her legs. The clitoris was very swollen.
"Ohhhh," Sylvia groaned. "Oh my…" Wes only needed to manipulate her for a short time before she came again. This time she leaned back and let her body float on the surface of the water. Wes sucked at her neck as he fingered her deep, inspecting her pussy walls with two digits. He loved the ribbed texture of her hot flesh inside and how creamy his fingers felt. Just inside her pussy, past a small ridge on the top of the tunnel, Wes found a spot to rub that made Sylvia twist and tremble like a fish in the water.
Sylvia came again, dipping her head back into the water, lifting her face and angrily shaking the water away. Wes watched Sylvia descend into an aboriginal state of desire, no words or thoughts, just the libido controlling all actions. Wes licked Sylvia"s nipple. She came hard, shouting nonsense words. "I… ugh… we"re… eh… hmm…" He placed his tongue on the bone between her breasts and lapped at her skin. She came again.
In a moment of inspiration, he remembered a technique Roger had described. Wes held Sylvia on the surface with one arm and pulled her leg toward his face with the other. He sucked on her big toe, and the orgasm slammed into Sylvia so hard that she almost kicked him in the chin. "I… oh I… Wes… I…" All attempts at conversation were beyond Sylvia"s abilities. Wes kissed down her legs, keeping Sylvia floating on her back, until his mouth reached her pussy. She came as soon as Wes touched her slit with his tongue, then she came again when he found the clitoris. Now the gruntings coming out of Sylvia"s mouth sounded like sleepy dream-noises, distant and purely emotional. As Wes tasted Sylvia"s cream deep inside the vagina, Sylvia came with an ear-piercing scream. Wes almost stopped to shush her, but the sight of Sylvia screaming so loud and angry pushed him to lick her even harder and deeper. She yelled and ranted and twisted.
"Hot damn!" Wes yelled as he removed his mouth and pulled Sylvia fiercely to his body. Sylvia tightened up like a taut cord, almost forgetting to breathe. "Mmm… m... mmm…" She curled into a ball in Wes"s arms, allowing him to hold her in the water as she shuddered and shook.
Suddenly Sylvia broke away and swam to the steps in the shallow end. She crawled up the stairs and onto the concrete, then fell onto her back, sprawled spread-eagle. Wes watched in the pale light as Sylvia"s glistening wet breasts rose and fell.
"How did you… how did you…" Sylvia began, but her question trailed off.
Wes climbed out of the pool and grabbed two towels. He sat in a chair and dried himself off. Sylvia didn"t move for about ten minutes, and Wes sat quietly, listening to the lapping of the waves, peering through steamy windows at the stunning landscape. When he saw Sylvia lift her knees and hug herself, he knelt beside her and asked, "Wanna take a break?"
"Yeah," she whispered very softly.
Wes wiped Sylvia"s body with the towel but did not lift her from the concrete until she said, "Help me up." Wes took her hand and pulled her to her feet. She immediately hugged him, placing her head on his shoulder. Soon she started to sway.
"That was so much fun." Then she lifted her head. "Hey, look at that."
Wes turned and saw what Sylvia had found – a sauna.
"I"ve never been naked in a sauna before," Sylvia said.
"I say we get rid of one more "never,"" Wes said.
They turned the dial outside the door, and a single light bulb came on. Wes spread towels across the wood benches so their asses would burn once the heat got going. The room assaulted them with the pungent aroma of cedar. Sylvia sat and leaned back, eyes closed. She unintentionally spread her legs as she sat, and Wes had to restrain himself from kneeling before her. He filled a bucket with pool water and splashed some onto the rapidly hot heating coils. Sylvia nearly purred.
"Nice," she said.
"You like?"
"No." Sylvia opened her eyes. "I love. It"s perfect. You"re perfect."
Wes took a seat. He propped one leg onto the bench, trying to act casual even though he felt he was trying too hard to act casual. His penis dangled onto the towel.
"Be careful about your opinion of me," Wes said.
"Stop that shit right now," Sylvia said.
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Keywords: Adventure, Ch., Hotel, 05, Chicago,