This carries on from Sally Part 1.

Sally messaged me asking when I was back in town, and I advised that I would not know for a while but would keep her informed.

Later that day, I received another message. This time, it had a picture of her in a cream skintight dress, leaving very little to the imagination. She must have played with her nipples to get them hard and showing through the dress.

The pictures became more and more intimate, starting with just the blouse removed and progressing to skimpy bikinis and lingerie. During this time, our messages became more sexually explicit as she said what she wanted to happen to her when I came back to her town.

Two weeks after meeting her, I was back for a week. I had messaged to tell her, and the lingerie pictures stopped. The pictures were now nudes, leaving nothing to the imagination. A video arrived of her using a vibrator on her clit. She came and then dipped her fingers in her pussy before sucking them clean.

I messaged that I was checking in and going for a shower to get clean. Would she join me for a meal? My thinking was to make sure what the situation was. Sally responded yes, and we were to use the hotel restaurant.

After the shower, I went to the restaurant and waited for Sally. She arrived in a blood-red trouser suit with the jacket buttons undone to show what, at the time, I thought was a black teddy.

Sitting down, she asked if she could get a drink and ordered two glasses of wine. The first went down in one go. I asked if everything was okay, and she said that she was still pissed off with her husband. After this, we just chatted as we ate.

After a third glass of wine, she stood up, took my hand and led me to the lift, asking what my room number was. Pressing the button, she looked around to check for cameras. Not seeing any, she moved her hand to my cock and gently rubbed it, making me hard.

As we walked along the corridor, she took her jacket off to show her black lacy top and then squeezed her nipples. As soon as we were through the door, she threw her jacket on the chair, quickly followed by her top. Before I had a chance to move, she knelt before me, undoing my trousers and pulling them, my boxers and my shoes off before grabbing my cock and stroking it. “I have been planning this since that day, and no, it’s not going to be a one-night thing.”

Her tongue gently moved around the top, licking the precum. I noticed that she was undoing her trousers with one hand, and then she pushed her hand into her pants. Looking at the movements, I could tell her pussy was getting some attention.

Her head moved, and my cock was enveloped in her mouth. The sensation was unbelievable. Her sucking and bobbing soon made me want to shoot my load. Sally realised this and stopped. Getting up, she sat on the edge of the bed, propping her body on her arms, and spread her legs. “Let’s see what you have got.”

Kneeling between her legs, I moved forward and could smell her sex before slowly licking her pussy lips and gently flicking them. Using my tongue, I pried them apart and licked the smooth channel leading to her pussy, licking and pushing my tongue in as far as possible.

Moving slightly, my tongue worked its way to her clit, and I started to circle it as I pushed my finger into her pussy, rotating my finger to feel her G-spot. Her body started to move uncontrollably, and her legs clamped hard around my head, using her feet to hold my back in place. The moans coming from her made me keep going. “Fuck, don’t stop, but I am cumming.” Her hips went up, and her juices squirted out all over my face. I carried on fingering and licking, first to clean her up, then to make her cum again. A few minutes passed, and she came again. It seemed more than last time. This time, she was biting her lip so as not to make a noise to disturb the other hotel occupiers.

Grabbing what she could of my hair, she pulled me up onto the bed, pushing me onto my back and kissing my face to clean some of her juices off. Her hand was on my cock, stroking it and making sure it was hard.

Looking at her face, I saw that it had slowly taken on more of an animal look, as though she knew what she wanted and would not accept no. She started kissing down my chest, watching my face. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my head so I could watch. Taking my cock, she licked around it with her tongue and slowly took it in her mouth, slowly rising and altering the suction on it.

Sitting up, her hand still holding my cock, she straddled me and lowered herself onto it. Leaning back slightly, she started slowly moving up and down. As she rose, her pussy tightened as she squeezed it. As the movement sped up, she leaned forward so I could suck her tits. Suddenly, she tensed and squirted all over my cock.

Holding position for a short time, she then slid forward off my still-hard cock and cuddled in, and we both drifted off to sleep with my cock still hard. I am not sure when, but I woke up to a warm, wet experience. As I looked, there she was, sucking my cock. “You never came last night. I want to make it up to you.” After a quick grin, she took my full length repeatedly down her throat. With her hand, she felt my balls, and after a few minutes, I felt my cock twitch. At that point, she held still but used her hand on my cock, and I emptied my balls into her mouth.

Grinning at me, she opened her mouth to show me and swallowed it in one go. With a big smile on her face, she got up and walked to the bathroom, and I heard the shower running. Coming out, she was still damp after drying herself, and her hair had been washed. Watching me, she got dressed and left.

Seconds later, a text came in: “Till next time, and I will be yours.”

To be continued