Hurricane Bliss

They struggled through the high winds, heading for lights dimmed by the driving rain. She was fighting an umbrella that nearly pushed her along like a sail, he was hunched over an overnight bag, afraid that the contents were getting wet.

They got to the motel at almost the same moment. He held the door open for her. She looked up into his face and smiled. They paused between the inner and outer doors, catching their breaths. They took the time to look at each other. She thought he was quite handsome, despite the way his hair was plastered to his face. He was dressed in an expensive looking suit.

"Thank you," She said when he held the other door for her too.

He found her very attractive, in a drowned kitten kind of way. The warm rain had plastered her t-shirt to her body, despite the hopeful umbrella. She was wearing some kind of backpack that pushed her breasts together from the sides.

He let her walk to the desk first, enjoying the feminine sway of her hips.

He was admiring her so completely that he almost missed what the hotel clerk said: "I hope you're together, because I only have one room left."

She looked up at him, he looked down at her.

"What kind of bed?" She finally turned back to the clerk.

"King size, just one, though."

"We'll take it." She said firmly, reaching for her wallet. She had already decided what would happen that night.

"Let me." He offered.

"No, I've got it."

He resolved to at least write her a check for half.

"Room 204." The clerk handed over two keycards. "The elevator is right over there."

The elevator doors slid shut and they looked uneasily at each other.

“I’m He-“

“No names.” She cut him off. “Just two strangers in a storm.”

“Do you think there will be much damage this far inland?” He winced when the lights flickered just before the doors slid open.

“I hope not, I don’t think so.” She was quicker with the key.

“I can sleep on the floor.” He offered.

She looked him up and down boldly. “Sleep in the bed with me.”

He forced himself to turn away. The contents of his bag were still dry, he moved everything into one of the drawers and hung the bag up.

When he looked back at her she’d stripped off her t-shirt, bra and shoes. She was working on her jeans when he made a strangled sound. She glanced back at him.

“Get out of those wet clothes. You’ll catch cold.” She put her hands on her now naked hips. “I dare you.”

He turned away from her, planning to change into the dry shorts he’d just put away. He jumped when he felt her cool hands on his bare back.

“Are we going to be shy all night?” She murmured. “That’s kind of cute.”

He turned, intending to tell her to back off, but her naked tits were even more enticing up close. She leaned against him with her arms around his neck. “You’re getting cold.” She ran a foot up and down his leg.

His chivalry dissolved. He leaned down and kissed her, roughly crushing her chest with his. She responded eagerly, wrapping her leg around his waist.

He picked her up by the ass and ground her pussy against his hardening cock through the thin cloth of his suit pants. She fumbled his belt open.

He dropped her on the bed and finished undressing. His cock pointed right at her. She opened her legs wide to welcomed him in. “God, I feel like I’m in a porno,” He muttered.

She laughed. “Get over here and fuck me, then.”

“Yes, ma’am. Let’s just get a little acquainted first.” He knelt between her legs, looking for her clit with his tongue. He used his fingers too, caressing the most sensitive areas. He petted her pussy lips and slowly worked his way deeper until he was fucking her with his finger.

She panted and moaned, but he knew she was getting close when her cries got louder and her pussy walls began milking his finger. He let her down gently, caressingly.

“Now fuck me.” She demanded, tugging him towards her by the hair.

“Ow. Hey.” He disentangled her fingers. “No need for that.” He moved over her and positioned himself to plunge into her. She thrust her hips up to meet him.

He watched her tits bounce with every stroke while he fucked her forcefully.

“Yes… just like that… harder…” She begged him on.

“I’m going to cum.”

“Do it.”

He pulled out and spent his seed on her belly in white stringy spurts. “Just like a porno,” He said.

She laughed and pushed him. “Go get me a warm rag to clean up with.”

He picked her up instead. “How about a warm shower instead?”

The hot spray felt wonderful on their sensitive skin. They used the tiny hotel soap to lather each other, exploring carefully. They started drying each other with the thin hotel towels, but that led to more touching which led back to fucking on the bed. Afterwards they tucked each other in.

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