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The Bus Stop

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It was raining heavily as I drove through the countryside on my way back to my hotel after another busy day meeting clients. I noticed someone up ahead, stood at a bus stop, looking totally bedraggled from the rain. I pulled over to offer them a lift, and noticed a beautiful face peering in at me, and she seemed mighty relieved to finally get shelter from the rain. I quickly found out that the woman had been wandering aimlessly for a while, not really sure where she was going, nor caring, for that matter. Apparently, she had been arguing with her boyfriend and some strong words were exchanged and she had stormed off, and he didn’t follow, which had initially upset her, but then she was glad he hadn’t.
When I told her that I was heading to my hotel, and asked if she would like to join me for dinner, she said she would be delighted, but was concerned about her dishevelled state. I told her that she could dry off and clean herself up in my room first, and maybe have a coffee and chat before the meal, to which she readily agreed.
Once we got to my room, she went to the bathroom to freshen up, while I put the kettle on, and prepared the coffee. When she emerged from the bathroom, she was looking even more beautiful, but I noticed she seemed to be shivering a bit, and asked her if she was ok. She said that the rain had soaked through her coat, so her sweater and jeans were quite damp. I told her that she could end up with pneumonia if she didn’t get those wet clothes off, and offered to leave her in the room alone to undress. I pointed out that there was a radiator to hang them on, and she could get under the duvet for a while, and I would go to the bar and have a drink while she relaxed, and come back up for her in an hour.
When I returned to the room, the woman was asleep, but seemed to be still shivering. I decided that she needed to be warmed up more, so I took off my shirt and trousers, and got into the bed to offer some body heat. I turned her onto her side and lay behind her, pulling the duvet in tight, so she could be as comfortable as possible. After a short time, I was out cold myself.
I woke to the feel of her hand stroking my thigh, and her bum slowly rubbing against my crotch. Then she brought her hand down to feel the lump in my pants that was growing larger by the second. When she finally freed my dick I was close to boiling point. She then lifted her leg and guided my cock to her pussy, but didn’t put it inside. Instead, she placed it along her pussy lips, so that the shaft was massaging her and the head was stimulating the clit. She then clamped my dick between her legs and rocked back and forth for several minutes. As our breathing got heavier, and orgasm approached, she suddenly stopped and turned to face me.
She kissed me softly, occasionally flicking her tongue against mine, and then whispered, “So you’re my knight in shining armour. I thought it was all a dream”. I smiled, and was just about to reply when she said “I feel soooo durtyyy, let’s hit the shower, soap each other up, and have some really sexy fun”. Then she was off to the bathroom, with me scrambling after her before she changed her mind.
Luckily, it was a big walk-in shower with lots of room and, after feeling the warm water caress our bodies as we got frisky, my companion squatted down and started to suck my cock with an urgency that I hadn’t experienced in a long time. I wanted to return the favour and, not wanting to come too soon, I lay down on the floor of the shower and urged her to sit on my face, with the warm water still cascading over us.
After a few minutes with my tongue buried in her pussy, and a cheeky finger in her bum, she moved down from my face and squatted over my stiff cock, and lowered herself down. As she began to grind her hips over my groin, she leaned forward, breasts hanging beautifully, and started to kiss me hard on the lips, our mouths almost as one.
As we writhed on the floor of the shower, she straightened out her legs, and I managed to roll her over, so that I was now on top. She brought her knees up to her chest, opening up her pussy for deeper penetration, and I took full advantage. The cascading water made the experience even more erotic, so when our orgasms finally arrived, we were a heaving entanglement of passionate pleasure.
We stayed locked together in a warm embrace after the orgasms subsided for several minutes, until I eventually got up, switched the water off, helped the sexy lady to her feet, and wrapped her in a towel. We went back to the bedroom, lay on the bed and drifted off to sleep again.
Later, I found myself lying in bed, sweating profusely, looked to see where my friend was, but there was no one else in the hotel room, and absolutely no sign that anyone had been with me throughout the night. Sometimes, my dreams are just too vivid.
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  1. Forrest's Avatar
    The story is dedicated to my good friend and muse, Emma.
  2. EIFII's Avatar
    Who else? ;)
  3. Clueless's Avatar
    Feck i was going to ask what hotel had so much hit water!
  4. Forrest's Avatar
    Quote Originally Posted by EIFII
    Who else?
    Well, EIFII, if you had been messaging me with ideas for stories, I would have dedicated it to you................or maybe I wouldn't
  5. Forrest's Avatar
    Quote Originally Posted by Clueless
    Feck i was going to ask what hotel had so much hit water!
    Obviously it was Hotel California, but I'm not sure about the 'hit' water.
  6. emmasweet's Avatar
    Oh my, u have big imagination, sir F
  7. Forrest's Avatar
    It really happened, Miss Sweet. I swear
  8. emmasweet's Avatar
    Of course is true U are funny man