We worked together, I was still married and our employer took a dim view of extramarital affairs. So we booked a cute little BnB in Christchurch. It was a great start when she turned up with a tiny overnight bag. I like a lady who can travel light. Turns out you only need a small bag if you don't intend wearing any clothes for the next few days. After a fun evening at a comedy show in town we went back to the room. She was already in bed when I came out of the shower. She had managed to squeeze a gorgeous little lace nightie into her bag. It looked amazing and I told her so. She told me she only wore it on special occasions. That made me feel really happy. I dropped the towel I was wearing. I got into bed and kissed her. I kissed her like I meant it. At the same time my hands were all over her. She loves it when I put my hand in the small of her back and pull her against me. My hands didn't stop moving. Over her back, massaging her ass, sliding down between her legs, cupping and pressing against her breasts. She was naked under the nightie. I lifted it up over her breasts. She pulled it off and threw it away. She has the most beautiful body. She is a sensual and physical person. Making love to her is like wrestling with a tiger, complete with the scratches and biting. I pushed her onto her back and pinned her with one leg between hers. She likes it when I do that. I licked and sucked on her nipples. They were hard and sensitive. She made a little gasping noise and ground herself against my leg. I slid my hand down between her legs. She was absolutely soaking. I started with long strokes up and down the grove of her lady parts using the length of two fingers to stimulate her clitoris. Not just the little button at the top, but all the sensitive parts down the sides of her opening. We've done that before and I've learnt just how to do it the way she likes. The bucking of her hips and rapid breathing let me know when I had the right spot, pace and pressure. I slipped my finger inside her and stroked that special spot that drives her wild. She gasped and clamped her legs around my hand whilst grabbing my wrist with her hand. Her eyes were like saucers and there was genuine surprise in her voice as she exclaimed ' Holy shit, you're good at that!' That's possibly the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me. I repaid the compliment by continuing to do it while she writhed around on the bed with a very, very happy look on her face. The wrestling continued. I let her roll me onto my back and she mounted me, legs either side of my hips. She sat up and positioned herself on top of me, her smooth shaved slit directly on top of my cock. I was incredibly hard. When I get an erection it stands up almost vertical. If I'm laying down it rests on my stomach and almost reaches my navel. She didn't take me inside her, instead she moved her hips back and forth, sliding her cunt up and down the length of my cock. I know some ladies don't like that 'c' word. She doesn't. But I'm sorry, what she was doing was so incredibly erotic that it needs a really rude word to describe how hot it was. She was so wet! We were both slick with her lubrication. The slippery feeling of her riding back and forth on my erection was amazing. I need to say right now that this wasn't some gentle swaying while she hovered over me with her eyes closed. No This was a full on hard grinding. She was doing her best to push me right through the mattress. Hard thrusting, up and down the length of my prick, basically using my hard penis like a rail to stimulate the parts of her pussy that give her the most pleasure. And all the while looking right at me with a fucking hot, horny look on her face. I'm not one to lay back and do nothing, so my hands were going to town, massaging her ass, holding her hips and pinching and pulling on her nipples. It was brilliant! She just kept going and going. Her whole body was slippery with perspiration. The feeling of my hands being oiled by her sweat as I caressed her was just perfect. Then a drop of sweat dripped onto my face and we both realised that it had run down her chest and was dripping from her nipples. Her breathing was in gasps. Both from the exertion and from the pleasure. I thrust my hips upward in time with her and we both just kept going and going. I could tell that the contact between her clitoris and the swollen head of my cock every time she rutted forwards on me was doing as much for her as it was for me. I thought to myself; 'I can make this even better.' As I lifted my hips in time with her forward thrust I rolled myself from side to side so my prick rubbed side to side across her labia. I was hoping she would like that. The squeal of ecstasy that came from her confirmed it. We continued until she collapsed exhausted. I pushed her off and rolled her over onto her stomach. I knelt behind her and she raised herself up into her hands and knees. I had a raging hard on and she was totally ready for me. I entered her from behind and stroked and massaged her back and ass as we fucked. We'd not done that position before, although she had written me a very descriptive message a few weeks earlier telling me how much she wanted to do it. Within a few seconds she had regained her energy and was bucking her pussy against me, while I held her hips to save myself from being bounced off the bed. I'd like to say that I gave her a good seeing to, and I did do my best, but in reality it was too much and there was no stopping it as I squirted inside her. Then, just to make it even better, as we lay there panting from the exertion and whilst I kissed her neck and pinched her nipples, she fingered herself to an orgasm. The next day I realised that in our haste to leave the pub I'd forgotten to pay. I went back that afternoon and the manager was most understanding.