City Getaway: Chapter 2
Sharon arrived at her hotel, feeling both exhausted and aroused after a long, traffic-filled journey. Despite the frustration, she was eager to experience the vibrant city and the various men it had to offer her.
Once inside the hotel, she noticed a well-dressed man in a hotel uniform assisting another guest. Attracted to his appearance, she overheard him introducing himself as Manny and offering to help her with her luggage.
Excited by the prospect of being pleased by this attractive young man, she accepted his offer. As they rode the elevator together, they chatted about his background and family life. Manny, 20 years old and Puerto Rican, was quickly charming her with his good looks and friendly demeanor.
Sharon became increasingly aroused as he openly admired her body, confirming he was not gay and almost certainly looking for sex. When they reached her floor, she gave him a generous tip, coaxing him into her room with promises of a thank-you gift.
Manny quickly complied, removing his belt, pants, and underwear. It was then revealed that he was surprisingly well-endowed, further increasing her excitement and anticipation.
Sharon knelt before him, caressing his large, heavy balls and stoking his long, thick shaft. This attracted Manny's attention, who seemed to be enjoying the sexual tension both she and he were creating.
Manny watched in disbelief as she started to trace the vein that ran progressively along his throbbing tip. When she bent her head to swallow him, he uttered a gasp in Spanish, his words causing her to wonder about his experience.
Sharon relished the feeling of his cockhead touching her tongue and gently slid it in and out of her throat. With each stroke, she manipulated his family jewels with her fingertips, strengthening his pheromonal connection to her.
She appreciated his size and kindness both as she teased him, awaiting his release. Manny reciprocated, murmuring in Spanish as he caressed her hair, feeling his orgasm building.
They both simultaneously uttered, "Dios!" Manny from pleasure, and Sharon in realization of how much she wanted him to fulfill her needs.
With him on the verge of climax, she increased her pace, stroking his shaft and pressing her tongue against the mood-making spot on his head. She wanted him to experience multiple spasms from her ministrations.
It was only a matter of time before Manny shot several thick ropes of semen, providing a second load for Sharon to savor and soon fall asleep to.
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Sharon eventually entered her hotel room, having put on a successful performance that resulted in an unexpected sensation. She rapidly replayed the events of the day in her mind. Arriving at the hotel, feeling fit and horny. Frustrated by the traffic, yet still seeking the treasures she knew New York City had to offer. A man with an attractive build approached, she was intently aware of his glance at her chest and ignoring it, she feigned a lack of understanding and grabbed his arm.
The receptionist helped her understand that Manny was to take her luggage to her room and she seized the moment. Her actions began to include lustful desires. As she got on the elevator, she felt an innate attraction, taking delight in her seduction. Manny, a slender young man, flirting with her and treating her to such an attention-worthy dinner came to a thrilling conclusion in her hotel room. She felt her own climax surge inside her. His large throbbing member felt wonderful in her mouth. They lay together, she felt determined in her pose as an eager lover, awaiting multiple times of intense pleasure. Delighted, she glanced at his satisfied face. Manny was shocked, yet seemed enamored by the situation and pleasured. Stimulating him, she felt her orgasm intensifying increasingly, as they both eagerly desired the next moment of ecstasy.
In eager anticipation, she set to work. Pushing his pant leg down, her hands traveled to the key spot, each fondle creating sensational feelings, her thumb running across his sac, his manhood, massaging his scrotum and guiding his erection to her waiting mouth. Mad curls of hair moved with every movement he made. Her first lover caressed her hair, as Sharon scented the musky smell of male ejaculate on her dressed. In seconds, his gaze was shifted and his face had distorted, his mouth open, he started to explain what had occurred but was cut off as she climaxed, Manny shooting at a rapid pace and his member pulsating in excitement.
As she enjoyed his romantic advances and sexual prowess, she had reached her climax, enjoying a brilliant rush that spread from neck to navel. They remained calm, debriefing each other about avoiding being seen. Then carnal lust overpowered their minds, they began to work their respective positions and the final bloom was produced. Their roles reversed, Manny was the stoic one to engage in her previous activity. Sharon, her womanly passion restored replaced her usual calm with a more eager demeanor, now setting the pace and feeling the warmth of his climax.
Recounting this experience she eventually relaxed, a satisfied smile forming. Her hunger satisfied and initial frustration quelled, she prepared to take in the delights of the city. Hopes for future discoveries grew as she contemplated the two men she had encountered and the uniqueness each one afforded her.
Sharon was thrilled by the outcome of the day, mentally purring as she felt satisfied and fulfilled. Smiling at her safe bout of pleasure and virgin sex, she followed through with her initial cheerfulness, mingling among the lively crowd and making new acquaintances. The joyful night flew by, along with her regrets, but the events of the day lived very powerfully within her.
She maintained a constant speed, adopting the various techniques she had learned over time. By observing his face and using her expertise to provide him with the most pleasure.
Sharon observed that he appeared to like it when she rolled her head from side to side as she bobbed up and down, and she frequently included that movement.
In addition, she occasionally removed her mouth from him altogether and simply licked the head of his dick or dragged it across her lips.
She knew that the visual appeal of seeing his long, light brown cock against her bright red lips, with the backdrop of her pale white face, would be highly arousing.
Then, she continued to suck him with the rolling head technique, and soon he showed signs of nearing orgasm. His breathing became heavier and his hips began to gyrate to her rhythm.
When Sharon ceased momentarily, it was to issue a directive for him to cum in her mouth. His dark eyes widened and his nostrils flared as she took him almost all the way down to his pubic hair.
She pulled her mouth off partially and rolled her head once more, moving her tongue around the head of his penis. Then she took him completely down, his hair brushing her nose.
It was not difficult for an accomplished cock sucker like Sharon to fit his slender penis in her throat, but she deliberately caused herself to gag on it, understanding the effect this would have on a man.
She withdrew her mouth completely, and a lengthy strand of her saliva, intermixed with his pre-cum, connected them.
"I want to savor your cum, Manny." She informed him. "Will you cum for me? Cum in my mouth?"
"Yes," Manny responded softly and, with her hands at the back of his head, he guided her mouth to his penis.
Sharon moaned with enjoyment as she devoured his slim penis all the way into her throat, before recommencing the bobbing motion.
She transitioned from the base of his penis to the head, rotating her head as she moved up and down. She would swallow when she had him fully immersed, causing her throat muscles to massage his penis.
The consequences were clearly visible, audible, and tactile, and soon Manny was summoning God once more and moving his hips in accordance with her rhythm.
Sharon knew he wouldn't last much longer and merely intensified the stimulation. Consuming and licking and swallowing, her blue eyes taking in the growing delight on his face.
Manny's testicles were beginning to draw nearer to his body, and his head dropped forward, emitting a guttural groan emanating from his chest. His fists closed in her hair, and his hips jerked involuntarily as his initial load of semen hit the back of Sharon's throat.
Sharon concurrently groaned in unison with Manny as the floodgates opened. Shot after shot of his semen discharged into her mouth or down her throat. She had hypothesized that he would be a generous cummer, and she was correct.
In fact, he released so much semen that she had difficulty swallowing it all. She recalled that in her younger days, some might have spilled out, trickling down to her chest.But with her experience, she managed to swallow the entire load.
Manny's legs grown weak with the intensity of his climax, and he relied on her head to remain upright. She didn't object, as she reveled in the moment. She appreciated seeing a guy lose control due to her abilities.
Ultimately, after much groaning and discharging, Manny had devolved to merely seeping remains. Sharon felt proud of herself for having ingested the entire load.
She extracted his limping member from her mouth and demonstrated her swallowing by bulging her cheeks. Then, she extended her tongue as far as possible and held it under the head of his dick as she employed her hand to extract the final drops of his seed.
When she was confident she had obtained everything, she used her lips and tongue to clean him thoroughly, before settling back on her heels to enable him to refasten his underwear and pants.
"Was it better than a two dollar tip?" Sharon inquired, beaming.
"Yes, yes!" Manny agreed. "Much better!"
Following his recovery, he informed Sharon that, if she required anything at any moment, she ought to request him at the front desk.
She smirked and promised that she would, as she escorted him towards the exit.
Once he had left, Sharon retrieved her new lipstick from her bag and marked another graffito on the chrome next to the first.
Then, she opened the lid and applied a fresh coat of the vivid red lipstick, thinking, with a lascivious smirk, about the Italian she intended for supper. And wondered how many etchings she would add to the lipstick before the weekend had finished.
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- Listening to Their Groans: The Complete Narrative
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