Things seem to be falling into place again, after my long sabbatical from sharing gory details of my sexual activities. I received a most welcome text on a Saturday some weeks ago, from none other than the to-die-for Søren (#32), the gorgeous Dane I had a date with last summer after endless toing and froing (see: "Dating the Danish, finally with success"). It read:
Hello. I will be in nuremberg tomorrow 16.30
He told me he would be able to come to Munich and stay here for the night and then go to his meeting in Nuremberg on Monday morning. Now, I didn't have my hopes up too high because Søren had said many times in the past that he'd come to Munich to see me and then always cancelled. But he did say last week that he'd need to go Nuremberg soon, but never would I have expected it to be quite so soon. He asked me to suggest some hotels, which I did and said he'd be renting a car so I could choose one at my own convenience. Well. Anyhow, I wasn't giving his possible arrival too much thought because I was at the Greenfarm festival (Irish and Scottish music and stuff) on Saturday night and got home pretty late and pretty drunk only to find a text from Søren in the wee morning hours as I was woken up by unquenchable thirst (as always I haven't edited out his spelling mistakes):
I will be coming ;-) still remember your nice ass and the beautiful sight of my dick in your mouth. Do you like bondage? I would love to tie you to the bed and conquerre your body in every way i want with my tongue, hands and manhood. I would take you in multiple position...I want to stick my tongue in your ass, fuck you while i lick your feet. I want to pick you up and take you to my hotel. Already in the car i want to feel your wet pussy with my finger, so dont wear any panties ;) I hope we will have fun. Havent ejaculated for days. Bring your toy, lets watch a dirty movie and masturbate together. Let me massage you and slowly ignite your fire. I want you to ride me - slowly and hard and reverse, so i can see your ass bouncing. If you take my dick up your tight ass, i will explode. I want to give you my cum in your face and mouth. I want to talk dirty to you while i fuck you...do you like? What would you like? I want to wake you up in the middle of the night giving your pussy my tongue...
Hello. I will be in nuremberg tomorrow 16.30
He told me he would be able to come to Munich and stay here for the night and then go to his meeting in Nuremberg on Monday morning. Now, I didn't have my hopes up too high because Søren had said many times in the past that he'd come to Munich to see me and then always cancelled. But he did say last week that he'd need to go Nuremberg soon, but never would I have expected it to be quite so soon. He asked me to suggest some hotels, which I did and said he'd be renting a car so I could choose one at my own convenience. Well. Anyhow, I wasn't giving his possible arrival too much thought because I was at the Greenfarm festival (Irish and Scottish music and stuff) on Saturday night and got home pretty late and pretty drunk only to find a text from Søren in the wee morning hours as I was woken up by unquenchable thirst (as always I haven't edited out his spelling mistakes):
I will be coming ;-) still remember your nice ass and the beautiful sight of my dick in your mouth. Do you like bondage? I would love to tie you to the bed and conquerre your body in every way i want with my tongue, hands and manhood. I would take you in multiple position...I want to stick my tongue in your ass, fuck you while i lick your feet. I want to pick you up and take you to my hotel. Already in the car i want to feel your wet pussy with my finger, so dont wear any panties ;) I hope we will have fun. Havent ejaculated for days. Bring your toy, lets watch a dirty movie and masturbate together. Let me massage you and slowly ignite your fire. I want you to ride me - slowly and hard and reverse, so i can see your ass bouncing. If you take my dick up your tight ass, i will explode. I want to give you my cum in your face and mouth. I want to talk dirty to you while i fuck you...do you like? What would you like? I want to wake you up in the middle of the night giving your pussy my tongue...
Whoa. I did like the sound of that text indeed! Our converstation proceeded thus:
Me: My pussy is wet from thinking about all that you said..
Me: I dont want to go to a club, i just want to be with you
Him: Sounds good my dear...Do you want me to pick you up? I get a hard on everytime i see a message from you :) tell me what you want...
Me: Yes id like you to pick me up :-) have you booked hotel yet? I want to suck your dick kneeling in front of you...
Me: I cant wait for you to do that :-) would you collect me around 7 then? I feel so excited, i had to masturbate twice already
Him: I wanna see you play with yourself. Tell me next time you touch yourself, so i can imagine whats happening. You know how to make the next 3 hours unbearable for me :) I will pick you up around 7. I am already imagining you standing on the sidewalk...Horny and waiting. I know my dick will be even harder when my eyes catches you. When i send you the hotel info, you can send me the details where i can pick up my horny little kitten...Wonder how much more pressure my zip can hold back. It can crack any minute.
Søren arrived in Munich with only minor delay so I agreed to go and meet him at the hotel, the City Hilton. I fed Colin some cock and bull story about going out and had to change from my casual outfit into something nicer (short black dress with impressive cleavage and black patent peeptoe stilettos) in the taxi so he wouldn't suspect anything. As I arrived at the hotel I was more than nervous. I pushed my way through the heavy revolving door, and there he was, just as luscious as I remembered, cheeky grin on his face.
We sat down at the bar and talked for a bit before he suggested we go up to the room.
I sat down on the bed and Søren spread my legs and knelt in front of me and we started kissing. I told him that I was nervous but he said I needn't be. His hands wandered under my dress and between my legs and I felt a familiar twitch of lust surge through my body and started clawing off his shirt, running my fingers over his taut chest, his slender waist, and toned athletic shoulders (in fact he has toned athletic everything). His body is just a piece of perfection. I stood up to take off my dress and tights (yes, groan, tights; it was a bit chilly) and unbuckled and unzipped his trousers.
"I remember someone saying they want to suck me off kneeling in front of me" Søren sez. Taking off his trousers and shrugging off his shirt he sat down in an armchair and I was happy to oblige. I freed his hard-on from his pants and encircled it with my lips and hand, taking it as deep up my throat as possible. While I was sucking him off Søren reached down and motioned me to take off my knickers. I slipped them off and heard him groan with lust as he felt how wet my pussy already was. "I want you to fuck me now" I sez and we climbed onto the bed where he plunged his dick into me and set off at a hard and fast pace, making me delirious with pleasure. Then he pulled out and gushed a load of come over my breasts and belly. "Sorry it was so short, but I haven't ejaculated in two days and I could've come after 15 seconds" he panted; but I didn't mind, for I knew he'd screw me again and again.
He flicked on the telly box and we watched some of the match in bed (Brazil v Cote d'Ivoire). Søren works in the food industry importing Argentinian beef and such but also he showed me some of his new products, a range of e-number free microwave dinners and I thought that was really darling, him lugging around ready-meals in his briefcase (but that's what his meeting on the following day was about). Apparently, they sell his products pretty much everywhere in Denmark. Not before long things got steamy again; Søren had me on all fours and licked my arse and pussy and then rammed his cock into me again for another staccato of fucking. The speed and intensity were still nothing short of breath-taking - makes me wonder why the hell I always put up with losers and pityful sex? I shan't do so anymore, it's just not worth it, I'd rather masturbate now, even doubly so since I 'found a new way' of doing it in the bath; I used to just do it with the showerhead but recently I found that I it's much much better when I scoot up against the running tap.
The third time Søren let me choose the position after another lengthy spell of me sucking his dick; and granted, I chose my favourite, standing up (with me supporting myself on the sideboard) and that was just so intense, I felt his cock go really deep inside me.
After that Søren asked me whether I would mind if he did some work, I said no, go ahead and watched Gothika on the telly. Every now and then I couldn't stop myself from looking at him wistfully, quietly wishing that I could call him mine. But I'm not totally daft so I know I'll never have him. We went to bed eventually, I would have liked another fuck, but Søren was fast asleep, so I resorted to some shut-eye as well.
We woke up around a time when I should've left to go to school, but I just had to get screwed once more and let my hand wander under the duvet and clasp Søren's already hard dick and soon he flipped me on my side so he spooned me and fucked me one last time, fast and hard, holding firmly onto my shoulder (and leaving me with some bruises even).
Since we were both running late we had our showers, I put on a casual outfit I brought along, stashed my stilettos in my bag and donned some ballerinas. With the promise to see each other again we kissed goodbye and thus I left to go to school where I bided my time with the utmost serenity.
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