Date: Tue, 5 Oct 2010 19:12:28 EDT
From: Ptrwales@aol.com
Subject: The Gentleman Brian - Part 2

My Meetings with the Gentleman Brian -- Part  2

In  Part 1 I introduced myself, briefly and began to recount my meetings
with Brian.  I hope I have wetted you appetite for an insight to that first
night.
Brian  had entered my hotel room, after being late (!) and we had ended up
kissing in  the door way, finally we got into the room proper, I had a suite
so we moved  towards the lounge, Brian spied the bedroom, I had already
pulled the covers  back and my lacy black baby-doll was lying on my pillow.
Brian  sat down and I offered him a glass of wine, he accepted and I topped
myself up  also. So we sat down and chatted about the usual thing, girls
like me, why I did  it, how many had I been with, how many had Brian been
with, why did he like  girls like me, etc, etc. We've all been there, done it. I
found out that Brian  was divorced, no children and had a respectable job
working for one of the banks  who had offices close to where the hotel was!!
In fact, he was annoyed that he'd  had to go home first and could have come
straight to the hotel from work as it  was only 5 minutes walk away! How
amazing was that!
Eventually the small led to touchy feely. Brian placed his had on  my knee
and told me I looked amazing, better tha he could have ever imagined,  and
far better than my on-line pics did justice. I responded, I loved the feel
of his had as it stroked my nylon covered skin, I encouraged him to go
further  and moved in closer, his hand slowly making its way to the delicate lace
at the  top of my stocking. We kissed and he moaned as his hand reached that
tell-tale  band of flesh at the tope of my thigh. I gazed into his eyes,
told I wasn't sure  whether he was a stockings or tights man, so I plumped for
stockings, we just  paused, looking at each other and giggled -- that was an
ice-breaker, now we were  getting passionate.
Brian  pulled me closer and we were now french-kissing, he had rouched my
dress up so  my stocking tops were quite visible as his hands caressed them.
He explained  that he loved either stockings or tights, but if it was
tights, then he  preferred the without panties!! That comment alone got me
ridiculously horny. My  right hand, which had been caressing his crotch for a few
minutes  now moved to undo Brian's belt and  trousers, he adjusted himself to
make it easier for me and soon I was caressing  his rock hard and quite big
shaft; moments later he had pulled my panties to one  side and was now
gently wanking my stiff cock too.
This  was now getting far too much, I was ready to explode. I pulled back
off Brian  and suggested that he take off his trousers and boxers, so up
stood, right in  front of me and took them off. Well, I never, there was pretty
ol' me sat there,  perched on the edge of the sofa, undies on display with
this gorgeous guy stood  there in front of me, his man-tackle about 4 inches
away from my face! There was  only one thing I could do, I gazed up an Brian
and took his length firmly in my  mouth and went at it like a pro. I was
not long before  felt Brian tighten up and the empty his  cum into my mouth.
This was not the first time I'd been presented with a  mouthful of cum, but
whether or not it was just the moment or what, but I  swallowed every last
drop, and it tasted great, not like before when I'd blown  guys in cars, or in
a lay by, but sweeter, or was it just my imagination?
Brian  pulled me up off the sofa and gave me a long kiss, then turned me
around and  slowly unzipped my dress, letting it fall to the floor. My heart
raced as I knew  what was coming next, I so wanted this. I felt Brian hook
his fingers into my  panties and slowly pull them down, I kicked them off and
slowly bent over, using  the arm of the sofa as support.  I  was already
lubed, I'd taken that liberty earlier and simply popped a fine  panty-liner
into my knickers when I got dressed, Brian pulled a condom from his  shirt
pocket and rolled it on. It was simple, I was well lubed and I'd played  with my
dildo before Brian had arrived, but Brian applied a little more lube
anyway. He slid in, no effort and began to pump me. I was moaning in pleasure as
each thrust went a little deeper, and each time Brian pushed a little
harder and  longer. It was then I noticed that between us and the great car park
outside was  just a flimsy net curtain!! In all the fascination of the
moment, I had drawn  the curtains, and we would have been visible, or fairly
visible, to anyone  parking their car within 20 feet of our window (I always
take a ground floor  room). I am not sure who, if anyone, had seen anything,
but we'd had no  complaints from the hotel. I started to get a little worried,
but Brian just  pushed me back down and continued to thunder away behind
me. After about 15  minutes Brian came again, I had already climaxed over the
side of the sofa about  5 minutes previously; Brain rested himself upon me,
still inside me, still hard,  we exchanged the wonderfulness of the act we
had just engaged in and then Brian  slowly popped out.
I took  this opportunity to slip off to the bathroom, panties in hand, to
freshen up.  When I came out Brian had slipped his boxers back on and ushered
my over to sit  next to him, I kicked off my heels, which I'd worn all the
way through, and  curled up next to him. That was when he pointed out the
guy in a car in the  closest space you get get near to our window, I
discretely glanced over and  could see this geeky 20 year old in the front passenger
seat of a Ford Fiesta.  First of all I thought `perv', but it surely must
have been a chanced  opportunity, much as I had done in the past when
dressing up and just going to  lay-by's, that sort of thing.
Brian  urged me to get sexy, so I got up and grabbed us both another glass
of wine and  sauntered back to the sofa. I placed my glass on the table and
then sat astride  Brian as he nestled into my neck, giving me running
commentary on what this guy  was doing, apparently it looked as though he was
talking on a mobile phone. This  time I didn't get worried, Paula was looking
fantastic, she'd been royally  shagged and taken a mouthful of hot sticky cum,
and chances are, this guy had  seen most of that; indeed, he probably even
knew that Paula had a cock! But now  it was nearly 11:00pm and I needed bed.
I suggested that Brian stay, he did not  say no.
I  moved over to the suite lounge window and pulled the curtains, blowing a
kiss at  the guy in the car as I did so. Brian and I moved into the
bedroom, I went to  close the curtains, but Brian insisted I leave them open, again
just leaving a  fine net curtain between us and preying eyes. I climbed
into bed in my undies,  Brian stripped off naked and climbed in next to me,
amazingly he was again rock  hard. Quick as a flash he pulled my panties off
and threw them out of the bed,  asking me to get on all fours, facing the
window, applied some lube and then  eased himself in.  His stamina was
incredible, he continued to fuck me for another 40 minutes, while two sheepish
individuals watched from an old Ford Fiesta not 15 feet away from our bedroom
window -- he'd obviously phoned a like-minded friend who also came to see
Paula's  finest hour so far! Finally I lay exhausted, it was nearly midnight,
my bum hole  hurt and I was stood in just my bra, suspenders and stockings in
front of as  window, overlooking a car park, with 2 guys staring at me,
just about to draw  the curtains. I climbed into bed next to Brian as I was,
curled up to him,  kissed him goodnight and fell asleep.
06:00am came along way too quickly.  Brian woke up to, I was greeted with
his  raging hard on, but we had to get organised, I was due in work by
07:30am and I  had a 15 minute drive. I slipped into the bathroom and started to
run the  shower, I'd just managed to take my bra off when Brian walked in,
still sporting  a stiffy and stepped straight into the shower. How
gentlemanly, I thought! Then  he beckoned me in, I told him no, as whenever I was with
a guy I preferred to  keep my stockings or tights on! Brian didn't care and
just pulled me into the  shower, still in my stockings and suspenders! That
was it, in seconds I too had  a raging hard on as the warm water soaked into
my suspender belt and stocking  clad legs, I dropped straight to my knees
and soon took another mouthful of  Brian's cum. Empty he stepped out and got
dressed for work. I stepped out,  dripping wet, still in my underwear and
bid him farewell, staying as Paula until  he'd left the room. 07:30am I was in
work. My first night with Brian had been an  absolute dream. Xxxx
PaulaWylde.
xx