A Trip To The Colonies, Chapter 4A Trip To The Colonies, Chapter 4


They gazed into each others’ eyes for a moment before leaning together for their first tentative kiss.   The sparks of romance filled the small car’s interior; it was a kiss of passion.   Their lips met softly, closed at first and then as the heat of the moment overtook them opened to allow each other’s tongues to explore the excitement of discovery together, their mouths entwined in the heated bliss of desire.   He desperately needed her as she did him; they both knew that together they could make love, real love.   As their lips parted he turned and started the car, the low rumbling of the engine vibrated the lightweight chassis further arousing her very moist loins as he sped out of the parking lot.   She didn’t know where they were going, and didn’t care so long as she could be with him, he had already conceived a plan, he would find a nice hotel, since he was housed in the Bachelor’s Officer Quarters, and his room would be out of the question.   He said “There’s a nice coffee shop at the Hilton, or we could get room service if that is OK with you.”   Her eyes were still fixed on him, as they had been since they danced, and said “Room service?   Yes Sir, a room with us to service each other would be perfect.”   He sped down the road towards the hotel, a glint of the lustful thoughts in his mind showing in his eyes, her thoughts drifted to the possibilities of orgasms yet untold with this Oh-So-Perfect aviator.   They arrived at the hotel and parked in the covered garage before walking hand in hand to the registration counter in the lobby.   He requested “a room for the night with a king size bed, something on one of the upper floors, please.”   She chuckled to herself that he enjoyed being way up in the air, even if in a building instead of the Mach 3 jet he flew as the clerk pushed the form in front of him.   He filled out the top line and the lines of his home address, but balked at the one that said “other guests”.   Mary saw his perplexity and whispered “Wife”.   He made some comment to the clerk saying that they had just gotten married, and he wasn’t used to it yet, though the clerk knew exactly what was going on, he said nothing as Michael finished the form and slid it back to him.   He presented a credit card and the clerk slid it through the machine.   “You’re approved Lieutenant, you’ll be in 1403.   Will you need help with any luggage tonight?”   Mary chimed in saying “We’ll get it later, we just need to get to the room” with a wink at the clerk.   He said “The elevators are on your right, have a pleasant night.”   They walked to the elevators and he pushed the ‘up’ button and stood hand in hand gazing intently into each other’s eyes as they waited for it to arrive. The doors opened and they entered, their fingers touched as they each pushed the ‘14’ at the same moment.   Her dreams of passion and forgetfulness were to be realized, she could feel it in the depths of her soul.     They walked to the room quietly, still hand in hand; he retrieved the key card from his trouser pocket and slid it through the slot.   They heard they latch’s electronic lock open and he pushed the door open for her to enter first.   He followed closely behind and turned to securely fasten the night latch. Their feelings for each other already went deeper than a quick romp in the sheets.   As he turned back she stood before him, hands draped to her sides loosely, neither one knowing quite where to begin.   He surveyed her awesome Küçükyalı escort beauty and was inspired by it.   She gazed at his stark white uniform and was overwhelmed by his magnificence.   She said “This is silly, I’m going to sit down over there on the bed, take off that uniform and hang it up so it won’t muss.”   She giggled as she continued “I’ll watch.”   She turned and went to the side of the bed facing him, sat down in a ladylike manner with her ankles crossed, her hands laid gently on her lap, and   did indeed watch as he removed his apparel, one piece at a time, teasing her, taunting her every desire as her body began to yearn for his touch and advance.   He first removed his jacket, and turned only enough to hang it on one of the many hangers on the clothes rack installed on the wall, his flat topped hat already atop of the metal railed shelves.   Michael knew just how to tease this beauty; he bent slightly at one knee and untied his shinny black military shoes, one at a time, placing each on the rack below his jacket.   He stood for a brief moment and looked to see if she had become bored, she had not made a sound, her gaze was one of anticipation, but she was going to let this happen as it did and force nothing.   Not even the growing moisture in her canal would rob her of the ecstatic waiting.   He unbuttoned the rumpled shirt and slid it from his shoulders revealing his wonderfully toned torso, the muscles of his pecks and abs flexed as he moved while his broad shoulders supported well muscled biceps and almost lanky forearms.   He grabbed another hanger and placed it on the rack showing the profile of his handsome manly figure.   Mary’s eyes lit up with the feelings of passion and desire, her lust evidenced by the fully taught nipples of her breasts showing drastically through the fine fabric of her dress.   Michael knelt onto one knee and then the other as he removed his socks, tossing them to the rack by his shoes.   He stood before her in only his white trousers and briefs, a pronounced bulge straining at the fabric of them from within.   He held out his hands inviting her to join him, his eyes ablaze with the desires for the pleasures soon to be had.   Mary stood up and crossed the short 2 meter gap.   Now only half an arms length away Michael leaned foreword and took the hem of her dress in his strong fingers, lifting it up slowly over her head.   His eyes glowed with excitement as he watched her nakedness appear before him, his cock now engorged with anticipation.   He hung the gown on a hanger and stood gazing at her beauty, a moment best not disrupted by the revenging he would have normally done with a one night stand. Mary longed to see the rest of him, she desperately wanted him to take her, slowly if he insisted, but take her none the less.   She knelt before her knight in shining armor and unfastened the military belt, button and zipper of his trousers.   As she slowly opened the fly her fingers went to the waistband of his briefs and pulled briefs and trousers down at the same time.   His erection, though not more than Bret’s length, was massive, a full 7mm across the swollen crown.   He raised one leg and allowed her to remove the pant leg, then the other before taking the trousers from her grip and tossing them onto the top of the metal rack.   She couldn’t help the temptation; she grasped his shaft and engulfed the swollen prize between her eager lips, taking just Kartal escort bayan the head into her wet suckling mouth.   He gasped at the urgency of her move and stood transfixed watching her suck on his tool.   His moans of satisfaction grew louder as she continued her sucking, tonguing and stroking his manhood.   He wanted this to never end, but knew that if she was allowed to continue he would explode all too soon. He leaned forward and grasped her under the arms, lifting her from her knees and brought her to rest with her arms around his neck.   Their lips met passionately, a kiss of lustful desire and pleasure like none other that either had experienced before.   The electricity was overpowering every ounce of their being.   Mary raised her legs to surround his trim waist, his erection nestled beneath her anxious labia.   She began to move, grinding against it; her wetness lubricated the top of his shaft as she felt the veins swell on his thick hard cock slide back and forth on her tender swollen petals.   She needed him desperately to penetrate her, his groans spoke the same of his need to fuck her wildly and give them each the orgasms they wanted.   He carried her to the bed and laid her down on her back, lowering himself on top of her.   Their lips meshed in desperation, their hands grasped at every part of each others bodies in the need to be fulfilled.   He raised to his knees between her thighs and   began to kneed her fine pert breasts in time to the gasping breaths she took, her nipples now fully aroused stood out from the pink of her areolas and he squeezed them gently between his fingers, twisting and teasing them.   She moaned deeply at the touch and frantically grasped at his cock to pull him to her waiting canal.   He took one hand from her breast and passed his fingertips lightly over her abdomen, tickling her, taunting her desperate need.   Now his fingers were on her crown, wet with the excitement of her loins, and then found the swollen clit within the fullness of its gracefully swollen cap.   He rubbed it first and then squeezed it between thumb and index finger, circling it in taunting motions, her canal now flowing with wetness, dripping from the petals of her flower.   Not a word had been spoken, only the sounds of passion had been uttered, but Mary needed him inside her, desperately needed to feel his cock within her wetness and moaned out “fuck me, oh please fuck me now.”   He was also ready, the swollen prize between his legs was aching to be in her as well, and he wanted to feel each moment of the entry into her sopping wet canal.   He moved to be closer and took his cock in one hand while supporting his weight with the other above her.   He pushed the tip of his wide head between the petals and began to enter her dripping pussy, savoring each millimeter as it slid deeper into her.   His massive dick twitched frantically, but he was determined to make this first thrust last, she could tell that his need was to fulfill her completely and lay quietly enjoying the slowness of his penetration.   The crown of his mass popped through the opening of her cavity and she gasped at its thickness, frantic with desire and wanting to feel the fullness it would yield, willing to wait for the moments it would take, moaning wildly as he continued his slow progression.   He took a full three minutes to fill her, groaning the entire time in the ecstatic feelings of the finely Escort Suadiye textured walls of her tunnel, enjoying the swollen g-spot as his head passed it and the spasms of joy in her pussy as they danced around his shaft.   He had reached the cervical muscle and not gone passed it, but pressed the broad head of his cock against it as it was reached.   He dared not penetrate it, not yet, his girth could easily have torn her and the pain would have ruined the pleasures they were afforded.   Instead he began a slow rhythmic motion in and out of her, her hips began to match his motions with equal and opposing force as he got more and more rapid, both of them now gasping for breath, their hearts pounding wildly, pulsing blood to the desperate genitals of each. She was ready for him to go deeper, and raised her legs to surround his hips and lower back, pulling him into her fully, the head of his cock tore at her cervix painfully, but her orgasm was already in fullness, so passed quickly as she bucked under his trembling body, his orgasm impossible to restrain any longer.   In his panting breaths he stuttered “I’m   ….   Going …. To ….. Cu   ….     Uhhhhh     …….ummmmmm.”   She was having trouble catching her breath as well, her juices flowed, her abdomen jerking wildly, every muscle and nerve in her body giving forth spasms of joy, managed to stammer “Ye….eh….ehhhhh…….sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.”   He shot forth his spunk into her womb, his tremors of joy made his cock twitch in surges as it came from the tip, and time after time she felt each spurt of his semen as it filled her.   He collapsed atop of her trembling body and rolled them both onto their sides, his trembling cock still deep within her twitching canal. They lay there enjoying the aftermath of a perfectly joined orgasm, kissing gently, feeling totally satisfied.   As their bodies ebbed from the climaxes he pulled his tool from her, rolled her onto her back and laid his hand atop her mound, caressing it lightly, playing with the curls it held.   He felt the nectar of her orgasm and his own seeping from her beautiful petals and slid down the bed to lick her clean of the goop, fully enjoying the flavor of their sweet salty glistening cum.    She turned and found his cock with her lips and teasingly licked it clean from base to tip, she also enjoyed their combined flavor and relished it as she swallowed each glistening drop.   They turned to be face to face once again and kissed softly, each tasting the remnants of the climaxes achieved before drifting off to doze in the aftermath of glory.   Mary awoke from her dream, surely it must have been a dream, no man could be that wonderful, that caring, that giving, that exciting.   But as her eyes focused in the lights of the hotel room she realized it was no dream, except perhaps a dream come true, she gazed at Lieutenant Michael ‘biggun’ Cross, and knew she had found heaven on earth. He was still asleep, his thick cock had diminished and lay gently against his mound as he lay there with an expression of bliss etched on his face.   As she watched him slumber, laying flat on his back, she felt the urge to give him a wake up call and lowered herself to have her face next to his hip.   She gently took hold of his flaccid cock, limber to the touch, but twitching slightly as she lifted it and took the entire length of it into her mouth and throat, something she surely could not do when it became erect.   She slid her mouth up and down the length as it grew quickly, becoming thick, pushing her jaw open to a painful twist, she then encompassed only the head, which she could do with only a bit of effort.   He stirred from his slumber and laid his hand on top of her soft locks of hair and ran his fingers caressingly through them.

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