A/N I decided to have a go at a one shot! Cos it's me, and you know how descriptive I like to be it may be a little long-winded! Sorry about that! This comes from an idea from my friend CoogrrrShae so she'll know who the characters are although no names are mentioned. This is just fiction remember! The product of my warped mind! As always Very Mature. Allie x
Two Lonely People
She sat at a small table, glass of champagne in her hand, watching as her colleagues danced with their partners. As this film was a romance they had decided that everyone should bring their other halves with them for the wrap-party, and until ten minutes before the start of the party she was supposed to be here with hers. But then he had phoned to tell her he'd been delayed. And then five minutes later that he wasn't going to make it at all, nowshe sat here alone, bored and pissed off while everyone else enjoyed themselves.
Well, she suddenly realised, not quite everyone. Over the other side of the dance floor she noticed her young co-star sitting equally alone, steadily getting drunk. No one seemed to be taking any notice of either of them as they got on with the job of enjoying themselves so she decided to go over to see if he wanted any company. He glanced up as she approached him, he smiled slightly and emptied the glass in his hand down his throat.
"Having fun?" She asked sarcastically as she sat down in an empty chair across from him.
"Wonderful!" He lied.
He had recently come out of a very long relationship, he was still quite young though. A lot younger than her and extremely handsome with stunning blue eyes. She just felt so angry with her husband at the moment that as she watched him she suddenly had a filthy idea. One of the other members of the cast was married to a much older woman, she had spoken to her about the advantages of a younger lover and she had said that men with a little bit of vunerability were usually up for an older partner. Normally she would not have considered him to be 'cub' material, but with the break-up he had gone through perhaps he might be a little more open to the idea.
"Wanna get away from all this?" She asked.
"Get away?" He looked puzzled.
"I've got a bottle of tequila up in my room. We could be alone together if you want."
He was rather tipsy and didn't get the obvious lascivious look she gave him. But he did quite like a drop of tequila.
"OK. That would be quite nice. Thank-you." She reached over and took his hand in hers and led him out to the elevator. No-one in the room seemed to notice their exit, too caught up in their own fun to notice two lonely people slipping away together.
They stood in silence as they made their way up to the top floor of the hotel. He wasn't really sure what was happening, at least he'd got out of that boring party and the dreadful music that they had been playing. She kept glancing in his direction and wondering what the hell she was thinking of. Sure he was handsome but did she really want to do this? At that moment he looked up and smiled the little lopsided grin that he was famous for, the stunning blue eyes sparkling for her. Fuck! Yes, she did want to do this, even if she wasn't entirely sure what 'this' was yet.
She opened the door to her suite with the cardkey and invited him to sit in an armchair while she got the glasses and tequila. She poured two shots out on the coffee table, completely aware that her pose allowed him to see down the top of her silk dress. And she wasn't wearing any underwear! She glanced up, watching the expression change on his face, but he was too polite to say anything. She handed him his drink then sat down across from him with hers.
"Down in one?" She smiled, "Cheers!" He watched her intently, his head was already a little fuzzy, he didn't want to get too drunk. He raised his glass to her.
"To lone people at a couples party!" Then he tipped his head back and swallowed the liquor. He felt quite resentful at having had to watch all these happy smiling people when all he wanted was a good fuck, he hadn't had one for a while. He watched the woman get up to turn on some music, leaning right over to pick out a CD from a low shelf. She knew it gave him a good view of her ass, lets see if he rises to the bait she thought.
He slowly put the glass back on the table. Hell yeah! She had the most luscious ass! He'd like to get his hands on that! Who cared how old she was? She was beautiful and sexy and... She turned around as the music drifted up into the room and began to gyrate to the rythym of the bass. She was coming on to him! He would swear on his life she was coming onto him!
She stalked towards him, let's see what he does now. She lifted one leg and placed her knee next to his on the chair, then gripped the wing backs on either side of his head. His shocked eyes locked on hers. She lifted up so she was astride him in the chair.
"So.." She breathed. "I'm lonely and sad and bored. You look like you're the same. Up for a little fun?" She sat back on his knees.
For a moment he just stared. What the fuck! Was she seducing him? While he sat there debating in his head what he should do she took his hands in hers.
"Touch me. Please." She brought his hands to her breasts and arched into his grasp. "Please!" she whined. Fuck! She really was! She wanted him. This beautiful, mature woman wanted him to... well he wasn't completely sure what she wanted him to do. Maybe she just wanted to make out a bit? No, a woman like her would want more than a little kissing and groping. What the hell was going on? He focused his eyes on her face then began to squeeze and stroke her breasts. As she pressed against him he moved to tease her hardening nipples. And they weren't the only thing getting hard! Sure that he knew what to do with his hands she wrapped her arms around his neck and began to kiss him. His tongue slid into her mouth and wrestled with hers as she held him tight. She pulled back and left him panting in the chair. The dress buttoned across the front so she popped all the buttons and pulled the fabric back releasing her bare breasts to his view. He grinned up at her as she manouvered herself closer to him, sitting firmly astride his now massive bulge in his pants and bringing her chest up level with his mouth. He wasn't stupid, just more than a little tipsy, he knew what she wanted. He wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his mouth to the delectable flesh. He began nipping and licking at her body as she began to writhe against his hard-on, causing him to cry out and suck harder on her pebbled nipples.
God! This felt so good! And so wicked to be with a young stud like him. She dropped her hand between them and gripped him through his pants, teasing him to become even harder. He couldn't take it any more. He pushed himself up from the chair with one hand, still holding her tight with the other arm. She wrapped her own arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
"Where's the bedroom?" He demanded. She turned briefly to look behind her, she nodded towards a slightly ajar door.
"There!"She instructed. Some how he made it over to the door and kicked it open, while still holding on to her. Inside was a massive bed, he just about managed to get to it before allowing her to slip from his arms onto the covers. He stood there panting in his rumpled suit, still not really sure what he was doing here. Taking a breath he pulled off his jacket and threw it over the dressing table stool. It was rapidly followed by his tie, his shirt and pants. She watched intently as he toed off his shoes then got on the bed next to her in just a pair of pale blue Calvin Kleins which did little to hide his erection. He smiled cheekily at her.
"I suppose I should undress too now." She smiled. "Lay back and watch young man." She kissed him briefly as she passed him on her way to stand by the bed. He flopped down on his side, propping himself up on his elbow to watch her intently as she dropped her dress to the floor and stepped out of it. she put it with his discarded clothing, then climbed back on with him wearing just a lace thong. sheer hold-up stockings and her black high heels.
She pushed him over onto his back and gripped his cock through the soft fabric, running her hand up and down his length.
"Now, you are gonna be a good boy and do exactly what I ask you to do. Understand?" He moaned beneath her touch and nodded rapidly.
"Anything, anything!" He reached up and caressed her breasts again. She pushed him away.
"Uh uh! I didn't say you could do that did I?" She turned over onto her back and drew him towards her."Eat me, boy!" She lay back and then spread her thighs for him. She beckoned to him with her finger. "Come on then!"
He dropped forward and kissed her mound then slid down kissing through the moist lace. He hooked his finger though the crotch and pulled the fabric aside. He looked up at her waiting for her confirmation that this was what she wanted from him. She reached down and pushed his face into her dripping pussy. Well he supposed that was confirmation enough, he better start at the task in hand. He kissed gently on the inside of her thigh, then ran the tip of his tongue around her swollen pink lips. She arched beneath him and pushed him closer, moaning softly as he slid his tongue inside her.
"Oh! Fuck! " She groaned as he pulled his tongue back out and swirled it around her sex, pausing to tease her clit. He liked her reaction,so began to concentrate on the throbbing little bundle of nerve endings. She tasted fabulous as he sucked on it and stroked the tip of his tongue over the hot flesh as she moaned beneath him. He rested his head against her thigh and watched as he slipped a long finger inside and began to stroke the roof of her passage. After a few moments he felt her g-spot swell with blood and knowing he had the right place he began to massage it firmly. Her head was spinning, partly from the alchohol, but mainly from her extreme arousal as he stimulated her with his digit. She ruffled his hair and held him in place as he continued licking and kissing her clit all the while continuing to work her inside.
"I...Didn't...Say..To do...That!" She panted out. He stopped licking at her body and stilled his fingers.
"Want me to stop?" He asked lifted his head and looked into her eyes, his own were dark with with his desire. She pushed him back towards her groin.
"Don't be fucking stupid! Make me cum and I might let you fuck me!" Grinning to himself he resumed his previous activity. Who would have known she could be so sexually agressive! Who would have known that she had never done this before! And she never would have now without the champagne and feeling pissed off with her husband, but she already knew that she would never tell him about this. No-one must ever know, no matter how wonderful what her young co-star was doing to her felt. And it felt pretty damn wonderful as her body began to tense as he brought her to a powerful climax.
Her juices gushed out and he rapidly licked them up enjoying the feeling of satisfying the much older woman. As her trembling ceased he slowly sat up next to her.
She lay panting with her eyes shut as her body trembled with aftershocks from her climax. Pushing herself upright she turned to face the young man as he sat watching her. She reached over and gripped his hard on through his Calvin's, squeezing and caressing him through the fabric. He began to thrust into her grip moaning softly, but she had other ideas. After all she considered herself to be in charge, at least while she was alert enough.
"Did I say you could do that?" She asked. He stopped moving and shook his head, lowering his eyes from hers. She was making him feel like the little boy he hadn't been for a long while, and he liked it!
"I think perhaps you need a little discipline. Then you might ask before you act!" She moved to sit on the edge of the bed. "Come on! She ordered. "Off the bed! Pants off and over my knee! You need a spanking! Come on! Now! I don't want to repeat myself!" He slid off the bed in a daze. What the fuck? He slid his final item of clothing down off his hips and let them fall to the floor. His cock bounced up as it was released from it's confinement, the head glistening with pre-cum and throbing with unspent need. His body was fabulous, lean but muscular with a light tracing of hair on his chest and a darker trail that lead to his magnificent cock. She did contemplate just blowing him, but now she'd started it, she really wanted to spank him first.
She patted her nylon covered thighs, and he slowly began to lower himself over her lap. He had to admit, he was extremely experienced sexually, not at all the sweet young thing most people thought he was, but this was something he hadn't done before. Subservient to an older woman. He rested over her thighs and waited to see what would happen next.
"Are you ready?" She asked as she gently caressed his firm ass. He wasn't really sure how to respond.
"Umm? Yes, Ma,am" He replied. She didn't give him any further warning, just brought the flat of her palm down sharply on the right cheek of his ass. He jumped slightly, it stung! Before he had a proper chance to respond she repeated the action on the left. This time he gave out a little cry, which she pretty much ignored as she continued repeating the action, slowly and rhythmically alternating cheeks. As she continued he felt his arousal growing harder, it felt good being spanked! He liked it! His cries became less about the pain and more about the pleasure.
She could feel his hardness pressing into her thigh, the very thought of it making her wetter. Time to stop playing around she decided.
"I think that's enough punishment for now." She told him, plus her fingers were stinging a little from spanking him! "Now get back on the bed and get ready fo me." He jumped up and got back on the bed while she removed her thong, it would get in the way of what she wanted to do next.
"Erm? How do you want me?" He asked. She turned and climbed on next to him, she pulled her shoes off and threw them from the bed, then sat back on her heels.
"On your back, please. I'm gonna ride you until your knees buckle!" She grinned a wicked smile and grabbed him by his shoulder and pulled him to her and kissed him fiercely. Then she shoved him back and then straddled him on the bed.
"Such a beautiful young thing!" She breathed her hands resting either side of his head. Reaching beneath herself she gripped his hard cock and guided his body into hers, sinking gracefully back onto him with a satisfied groan. She brought her hands to rest on his shoulders and then began to ride his youthful form, slowly at first, then gradually picking up speed as she balanced on her knees. Fuck! She felt so damn good! Tight,hot and wet around his pulsing cock. He arched up, thrusting himself inside her as deeply as he could. His blue eyes shut as he concentrated on the pleasure generated at the point they were joined.
If she was honest, as much as she was shocked for herself for doing this, she couldn't deny how good this experience was. Her relationship was a little stale. She loved her husband deeply of course, but sex had become a once a fortnight, once a week if she was lucky, chore. A little kissing, a little petting, sometimes a little oral, and then ten minutes maximum in the missionary position. Then he'd kiss her, mumble 'love you' then turn over and go to sleep, half the time leaving her unsatisfied because she'd fake it just to stop the boredom.
But this? This was something completely else! A beautiful, responsive man under her control, he'd already made her cum once and as she rode him powerfully there was no doubt in her mind that she would reach heaven again very soon. He wrapped his arms around her ass, pulling her tight against him and caressing the globes of flesh beneath his hands. She lent over him, bringing her breasts to his lips, he opened his mouth and engulfed the hard nipple, sucking and nipping the sensitive buds. She pushed closer to him at groin and breast and threw back her head with a howl of pleasure.
"Soo good!" She whined, "You are so fucking good!" She brought her head back and pushed him away from her breasts and crashed her lips onto his. Their tongues wrestled for supremacy inside his mouth, she fell upon him their bodies twisting together in passion. She allowed him to roll them over, his body still buried within hers. He pulled out of her to allow him to move to another position. He knew what he wanted to do but wasn't sure if a woman her age would be supple enough. He was about to learn about the benefits of yoga!
He lifted her legs as he leant forward, "Can you put your legs over my shoulders?" She nodded and pointed her toes as she slid them in place. He moved closer and slipped his cock back inside her and leant over and balanced on his hands and then began to thrust into her. She loved looking into his eyes as he pounded harder into her, she brought her hand up and caressed his tight abs and hard little nipples. His breath was coming out in low slow pants as his climax approached, his eyes almost violet with his desire.
He slipped his hand down and began to manipulate her clit as he drove them both towards the zenith of their ecstacy. He began to shake as he felt his release coming, she began to arch and let out little wimpers and yelps as she began to climax. His hips jerked violently as his seed erupted from his body with a cry of her name. She reached up and gripped his muscular biceps as she strained to him repeating his name over and over again as pleasure swept through her body from head to toe. He collapsed against her and they clung together after she had lowered her legs and wrapped her body around his. They lay in each others arms, kissing gently and enjoying the little aftershocks of their orgasms, their panting breath drowning out the music from the lounge.
After a while he lifted up and removed his softening manhood from her body. It was true that he would probably be ready to go again soon, but this had been a one-off he realised and she couldn't risk being found out. Unlike him she still had someone in her life. He dragged himself to the edge of the bed and reached across to retrieve his clothes. She rolled onto her side and rested her head on her hand. She reached out with her free hand and caressed his bicep. He twisted to face her with a smile, then lent in and kissed her tenderly.
"Don't worry." He smiled drawing back, "I'll never tell, I promise!" She dropped her hand and picked at the covers of the bed.
"As far as I'm concerned, this never happened. It was just a wonderful dream."
He began to put his clothes back on, she watched him for a while before doing the same. She grabbed a brush and straightened up her hair as he finished tying his tie, then slid his jacket back on. If it wasn't that their pupils were still slightly dilated they looked no different than when they arrived at this God-damned party. And they doubted that anyone would notice that if they hadn't noticed them leaving the party in the first place.
So they shared one last brief kiss then made their way back down to the lift and the awful couples party. But at least they had the memories of what they had just experienced together. The rest of the evening they sat on opposite sides of the room, smiling to themselves as they watched the others and re-lived their secret encounter in their heads.
And no-one would ever know.
So. Anyone got any ideas for anything else?