I have resumed this saga after a period of illness and decided to make this chapter a long one to make up for the gap.
Enjoy.
As I sat back in my seat I felt the wheels of the plane leave the ground and it tilted to start climbing. My mind drifted back to the intense lovemaking with Elise this afternoon
“Ger?”
“Yes.”
“I wish that you don’t have to go but I realise that you have to. I am just so used to you being with me nearly all of the time and it is the thought that you will be so far away and for so long.”
“Elise. It is only two weeks and besides, do you think I want to be around when you have PMS and bite the heads off chickens?”
This got me a dig in the ribs from her elbow that was none too gentle making me realise how she felt about this.
“Men are so different! You have it all your own way, no PMT, no periods, no mood swings. You know that most murders committed by women are when they are on their period? The only person that could understand how I felt on my period was my dad. He just knew how to accept the change that came over me and never did anything other than love me. I am not saying that you don’t understand but it is a horrible emotional and hormonal thing. I used to get through it smoking weed when I was younger but now I just grin and bear it. It is not nice for people around me and I get upset if I lose it with them. I hope you know what it is like.”
“Elise, I am sorry for that remark and you know that I will always be there for you no matter what the circumstance. I love you and everything that you are and that includes everything else so don’t worry or apologise for anything.”
“There you go again, saying the right things at the right time. Why the fuck I did not meet you before?”
“You met me when you did as I did with you and that was the right time for us.”
“Look! There you go again! Take me to bed before I start to lose it. Make love to me and make me cum.”
She stood up and pulled her top off revealing her beautiful breasts with their already hardened nipples. As she kicked off her shoes I peeled my tee-shirt off and started on my jeans as Elise got hers off to reveal the black thong. She was about to pull it off when I said, “Leave it on.”
“Oooh! Kinky!”
I got naked and pulled her to me with her breasts crushing against me and my rising cock pressing against her thighs. Her arms went around my neck and she drew my mouth towards hers with our lips meeting in a crushing embrace, She thrust her tongue into my mouth and sought mine with hers writhing hungrily. I responded to her probing and pulled her crotch against me with my hands on her firm ass.
We broke the embrace and I lifted her onto the bed. She spread her arms and legs wide and said.
“Make love to me. Eat my pussy, suck my tits, fill me with your cock, make me cum hard, just make me cum!”
“ As you wish, ma’am.
Her hair was spread out and surrounded her shoulders as I moved in to kiss her lips. Her hands went to the side of my face and held me there as our tongues wrestled. I pulled back and looked into her green eyes before slowly kissing all over her face and moving onto her neck just below her jawline. My lips left soft kisses along it until I reached the lobes of her ear and she started to squirm.
“Not that or there will be no more blow jobs.”
I smiled and traced my lips onto the hollow between her neck and shoulders before moving slowly towards the slope of her breast. My tongue traced the swell of it to her sternum and onto her other breast causing a slight shudder to ripple through her body. My lips moved down the soft mound and brushed against her areola making Elise moan softly. I took her hard nipple between my lips and toyed with it, the tip of my tongue teasing her into a gasp of pleasure. I sucked her nipple and as much breast as I could into my mouth and flicked my tongue over the hardness of her nipple. She pulled me against her breast and gave out a deep sigh as I tormented her nipple by flicking it with my tongue. I eased my head from her embrace and covered her other nipple doing the same to it as well. A small moan left her lips as I sucked on her hard nipple lifting it up with my lips before letting it escape back to its home on her breast.
I kissed her ribs as my head moved down her body and I reached her taut stomach where I avoided her belly button by kissing around it. My lips met the lacy material of her thong where it circled her waist and I tugged it free and let it snapback to her skin. I could smell the muskiness of her juices that would be seeping from between her pussy lips to moisten the small vee of lace that covered her sex. I pushed my lips against it making Elise groan with pleasure and my tongue tasted her moistness. I opened my mouth to cover her wetness and sucked on her through the material.
“Oh fuck! Oh fucking hell!”
Elise pushed her hips up to force her sex harder against my mouth and I pressed my tongue against the lace to push it between her outer pussy lips. I took my hands and grasped the material of her thong at each hip and slowly dragged it down with my mouth still covering her wet pussy. She brought her legs together to allow the thong to be dragged down her thighs and expose the already engorged lips of her pussy which I covered with mine. Once the thong was no longer an obstacle she opened her thighs wide and gave me total access to her glistening pussy. I pressed my lips against it and thrust my tongue between her lips to taste her juices that were oozing from her. Her hands locked into my hair and she raised her knees making her more available.
I gave her clitoris the briefest of touches with the tip of my tongue and she shuddered at the touch of it. Pushing my tongue deeper into her hot wet hole made her gasp and press my head harder against her mound. My hands covered her breasts and teased her nipples as I flicked her clitoris from side to side and up and down. Elise’s thigh squeezed against my head as the sensations she felt intensified and I put more pressure onto her clitoris as she gasped in reaction.
“I’m going to cum,Ger! Oh fuck I’m going to cuuuummm!”
The words barely left her mouth when her whole body shook with her orgasm and her grasp of my hair tightened along with her thighs clamping me in place. Her orgasm eased a little and she let go of my hair as her thighs opened to release my head from its beautiful prison. Giving her pussy one last kiss I moved from between her legs and lay beside her pulling her to me. She looked at me with her gold flecked eyes and struggled to speak.
“Oh my god! How do you always manage to make me cum so hard everytime?”
“I just do what feels best, nothing more.”
“Best? better, bestest, better than best, whatever it is it's the best!”
We lay together as she recovered from her orgasm without saying anything else. Elise reached for my hard cock which was pointing towards my belly and slowly stroked it. My precum lubricated its head and she pulled my foreskin back causing my cock’s swollen purple head to glisten. She raised herself up and lowered her mouth to cover it. I felt her probe the slit with her tongue before it circled it, sucking on me at the same time. My balls tightened up as she gently fondled them, taking more of my shaft into her warm wet mouth. The feeling was exquisite as she used her fingernails to scrape against my sack before pressing past them to the area between my balls and asshole. She pressed against my tight hole making me thrust my hips up and she controlled the depth of my cock in her mouth by lifting her head. As she released the pressure of the finger probing my asshole my hips sank back down onto the bed. I could feel her increase the suction of her mouth on me before she lifted her head and it left her mouth with an audible pop which made her giggle. She took me in her mouth again and repeated it making her laugh.
“My very own popsicle!”
“You might think it is a popsicle but it is going to melt away unless it gets put somewhere it won’t melt!”
“Can’t allow that to happen now, can we?”
“Turn over, Elise.”
She looked at me quizzically but did as I asked. I knelt between her open legs again and my hands went to her shoulders and gently massaged them. This elicited a small groan from Elise as I gently probed the muscles and caressed her skin.I slid them slowly down her spine until I reached her hips and let them slip onto the soft flesh above them. With an even slower motion I let them travel up her body to her rib cage with my fingers touching the softness of the side of her breast before continuing to stroke the underside of her arms.
“That feels so good, Ger.”
I brought my hands back from her arms and back to between her shoulder blades and increased the pressure as my thumbs pressed over the vertebrae on the way down to just above the divide of her cute ass. My hands covered the cheeks of her ass and pushed them upwards making her moan again. I slowly eased them apart to gaze on her puckered asshole that she had given to me to fuck for the first time. I leant forwards and tongued it lovingly making Elise squirm in pleasure.
“You love my ass, don’t you?”
“I love all of you.”
My hands released her ass cheeks and slid onto her thighs continuing down to the crook of her knees and more firmly onto her calves before heading upwards. As I reached the top of her thighs my thumbs slid around them and grazed against her pussy lips causing her to shudder.
I could feel the moistness that was forming there and I parted her outer lips feeling the warm wetness that had built up in her. By now my cock was as hard as it could be and I put my hands on Elise’s hip bones. Elise understood my intent and pushed herself onto her knees, raising her pussy towards my hard cock.
I shifted slightly and pressed against her outer lips feeling the heat emanating from her. Elise reached between her legs and with her fingers opened her outer lips to allow the swollen head of my cock to press against her moist inner lips. I slowly pushed against them and felt them part to accept the head of my cock. Elise withdrew her hand and slowly pushed back against me with her pussy slowly accepting my shaft into her inner sanctum.
The feel of her warm, wet pussy sliding over and accepting my shaft was incredible as the heat from her walls seemed to engorge my cock even more as it slid inside her. Elise pushed back into me and I filled her completely.
“Oh Ger” You feel incredible, don’t move yet I want to just feel you filling me with your cock.”
Her pussy walls pulsed against my shaft and her heat was incredible as she surrounded my shaft.
“Just go slow please, I want to feel every part of you in me.”
I slowly pulled back my hips, withdrawing my cock to the edge of her inner lips and then slowly pushed back into her. I could see her outer lips drag against my shaft as I did so.
“Oh Yes, just like that. Nice and slow.”
I felt her pulse her muscles against my shaft as I slowly filled her hot moistness with my cock until my balls were pushed against her thighs. Drawing back again I watch her outer lips slide along my shaft and get coated with her secretions. I wanted to thrust my cock hard into her pussy but I kept my motions slow causing her pussy to leak more of her juices onto my cock and drip on my balls.
“That feels so good,” Elise said, “I feel every part of you filling me and your hardness is incredible inside me. Change positions, I want to do the same to you.”
I pulled out of Elise and we changed positions with her astride my thighs as she took my cock in her hand and guided it to her dripping pussy. Once she had the head of my cock against her lips she slowly slid down on me until I was fully inside her. Once I was she leant over and kissed me. Her tongue sought out mine as her hot pussy engulfed my cock and ground against me rubbing her clit against my pubic bone. She raised herself up and slowly slid up and down my shaft with her hands on my chest staring into my eyes. I held both of her breasts in my hands with my thumbs stroking her nipples. She gazed deep into my eyes and I could see them slowly fill with those golden flecks. Whether it was the additional stimulation of her nipples or not, Elise increased her humping on my cock and covered my hands with hers forcing them into her breasts. She slammed her pussy up and down my shaft with her head tilted back and cried out as her pussy spasmed on my cock.
“Oh yes, oh god yes!”
Elise arched her back and orgasmed hard with her pussy constricted on my cock releasing a gush of her cum which covered my balls. She fell forwards onto me and I held her in my arms as her body shuddered in her climax. I could feel her heart hammering against my chest as she gasped for air. Slowly Elise calmed down and pushed herself up from me with her hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. Her eyes were filled with those flecks now and her whole face glowed from her exertions. Her pert breasts were slick with perspiration and her nipples protruded from her areolae as her chest still heaved from her orgasm as she gulped air.
“I couldn’t help myself, I wanted us to come together but I needed you so much that I was greedy. You must be on the verge of busting your balls, sorry.”
“No need to say sorry as I love seeing you cum. You want to change places?”
“Does a chicken lay eggs?”
Elise rolled over onto her back and I positioned myself between her thighs with my cock rigid as ever. She raised her knees and I put my cock to the entrance of her pussy feeling her wetness against its tip. I pushed between her soaking wet lips and felt her heat surround the head of my cock. I slowly slid inside her making her gasp and when I had all of my length surrounded by her internal heat started to thrust into her pussy.
“Your cock feels amazing, Ger. Fill me up and fuck me now.”
I needed no more encouragement as her actions already had my balls straining to be released. I thrust into her hard, making Elise moan despite having just cum. She used her pussy muscles to grip me with every stroke and increase the friction on the head of my cock. I was not going to last long after what Elise had done and my thrusts became desperate until I could feel the build up in my balls.
“I’m going to cum, Elise!”
“Cum Ger, fuck me, fill me, cum inside me. Let me feel you cum!”
Her words were too much and I hammered my cock deep inside of her hot wet pussy and exploded, releasing the contents of my balls deep within her.
Elise cried out as I felt her hot pussy grip my shaft as she came yet again with the pounding I gave it as my cum spurted inside her. Her nails raked my back and her legs wrapped around me holding me to her and I fell against her breasts gasping with the intensity of my orgasm.
“Oh Fuck! That was incredible. I felt your cum shooting inside me so hard!”
“Incredible is mild to what you made me feel. I want you more and more when we make love. You are the only one I want to make love to forever.”
I rolled off Elise and lay exhausted by her side. She turned and kissed me softly before pushing her body into mine like a spoon. She took my arm and held it against her. Gradually our breathing and heart rates returned to normal and just enjoyed the feel of each other.
Suddenly she extricated herself from our embrace and turned to me.
“I need to pee!”
She gave me a soft kiss and got out of bed and headed to her bathroom. I lay back and decided that she was not the only one needing a pee. I entered the bathroom to find her brushing her teeth and I relieved the pressure on my bladder.
“You sound like a faucet!”
I finished off and flushed the toilet then washed my hands before starting to clean my own teeth.
Elise spat out the foaming toothpaste and scooped water into her mouth with her hand before spitting it into the wash basin. She dried around her mouth as I finished up my own ablutions and rinsed my mouth out.
“Shower or your fellow passenger will complain!”
We stood in the shower with Elise backed against me as the water cascaded over us both rinsing off the sweat from our exertions. I soaped the sponge and gently washed her body clean with soft strokes everywhere. I squirted some shower gel into my hands and covered her breasts revelling in the soft slippiness of them and stroked her nipples to hardness. She pushed her ass against me and reached back to press my ass forwards as my cock lay up the divide of her cheeks.
“I don’t think we will have time for another shower if you keep doing that to me.” I said.
“Well we are in the shower so that will save time then!”
Elise turned around and took my hardening cock in her hands and raised her face to mine. I pulled her to me and lifted her up against the tiled wall with my hands under her thighs supporting her. She pulled my cock towards her pussy and parted her lips with it. I pushed into her easily as it was still wet from our orgasms and filled her completely. Her arms around my neck and her lips forced against mine as I stroked in and out of her wet hole .
Elise pushed her face into my shoulder and I could feel her desperation as pussy clamped against my shaft.
“Make me cum, make me cum hard Ger!”
I could feel hot tears against my neck as I thrust deep inside her and wanted to pull back but she tightened her arms around me and locked her heels behind my back to thrust against me.
The tenseness of her body and the friction of her pussy on me soon had me cumming and as my load filled her pussy she cried out and bit down on my shoulder and she spasmed against me.
The effort left me breathing hard and I could feel her heart pounding against me. She unlocked her heels and slid down from me releasing my cock from her but kept her head buried against my neck. I let her slowly recover and she tilted her head back with water streaming down her face washing away any sign of the tears that had been there.
“I’m sorry Ger. I told myself I would not cry and that it won’t be long but I couldn’t hold it back.”
I leant down and gently kissed her eyes and then her lips
“You do not need to apologise, Elise. There is nothing to apologise for. Come on, we need to get dried.”
Elise dried her body and roughly towelled her hair before pulling on a tee shirt dress as I got dressed in my suit and packed my things away. She picked up my small case and headed down her hall as I took the larger one. Downstairs the bar was quiet as we made our way to the door. As I opened the door a taxi was there waiting and the driver got out to handle the luggage as we faced each other. Elise’s face was downcast and she fidgeted with the door handle. I took her in my arms and kissed her lovingly before releasing her.
“Go Ger before I lose it, please.”
“It will not be that long, Elise, you will be on your way before you know it. I love you so much and I’m at the end of a phone call anytime.”
“Yes, I know but not the same. I love you too.”
With this she closed the door and I stood for a moment before heading to the taxi. I would be a liar if I said I was not feeling emotional and that a lump was in my throat.
The trip to the airport was uneventful apart from the thoughts that raced around my brain.
If you were to ask me what movies were playing inflight I would not have a clue as my thoughts kept returning to the figure of Elise with her wet hair at the door of the bar. I tried to clear my head by working on the project notes and eventually became business-like as I went through every detail more than once.
“Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking and I hope that you have enjoyed your flight with us. The local time is 12.45 pm and we will be landing in 15 minutes, please adjust your watches forwards to meet with British Summer Time. The temperature at Heathrow is 85F and a light wind prevails making conditions quite pleasant. Once again, thank you for flying with us and enjoy your stay in the UK or your further destinations.”
I looked out of the window to see the English countryside gradually enlarge until individual homes were visible. The plane hit the tarmac with a squeal of the tires and the engines roared in protest at the reverse thrust applied to them that was dropping our speed. The tone descended and the plane taxied off the runway and headed to the terminal. !0 minutes later I was walking through the air bridge into the building proper. As I had been here before I wasted no time in reaching the immigration desks where my passport was stamped and I was welcomed to the United Kingdom. I proceeded to the baggage hall and waited at the carousel for my luggage. One advantage of 1st and business class is your luggage is handled promptly and I did not have long to wait until mine.
Pushing the trolley ahead of me I went through customs cleanly and out into the arrivals hall. I looked around and spotted a hatted chauffeur bearing a card with my name printed on it and I headed towards him.
“Good afternoon sir, let me take that for you.”
I let him take the trolley and asked him to wait a moment as I had spotted an ATM. I had forgotten to get English pounds before I left and I drew out a couple of hundred for pocket money. I re-joined him and he deftly maneuvered the trolley through thronging groups of people and out the exit into a bright day.
“If you would be so kind as to wait sir I will bring the car around and we can be on our way.”
It only took less than 5 minutes before a silver grey Rolls Royce pulled up and the chauffeur came out and opened the rear door.
“If you would take a seat sir I will deal with the luggage.”
I sat inside the car and marvelled at the sheer luxury of the interior. The wood, the leather of the seats all spoke of luxury that you hardly ever saw these days. In the middle was a decanter with glasses and opposite the seat a small refrigerator concealed behind wooden panelling. I felt the trunk close and the chauffeur sat in the driver’s seat. He turned back and said,
“Lord Rhuaridh said that you like good whisky. There is a 15 year old single malt in the decanter and ice in the fridge. Would you be requiring anything else sir?”
“I don’t think so, Rory seems to have it all covered. Thank you.”
“It will take about 45 minutes to reach your hotel, provided the traffic is normal.” Enjoy the trip sir.”
With that he pressed a button and a glass partition slid up from behind the front seats. I buckled the safety belt and poured a small measure into the glass and ignored the ice. It was velvet smooth as I swallowed a mouthful and a warm glow formed in my stomach. If this is the kind of living that money gets you in the UK I could come to appreciate it.
The car soon left the suburbs and headed through green countryside with quaint village names and horse ranches with white painted railings. Large houses stood on manicured lawns; it was evident that this was a wealthy area.
Before long the car drew up in the courtyard of an impressive country house that had been converted into a hotel and a porter descended some steps to open the car door and stood back.
“Welcome to Granby Lodge, sir.”
“Thank you.”
Meanwhile the chauffeur had retrieved my luggage from the trunk of the Rolls Royce and had transported it to the top of the steps where another porter took it inside as the first held the massive door open for me. The place smelled faintly of wood polish as the entrance area was panelled in exotic woods with brass lamp fixtures on them. I made my way to the reception and handed over my passport with the receptionist entering my details into a computer. He turned to a cabinet of keys and ***********ed one, handed it to me and informed me my room was on the first floor facing south. I thanked him and turned around to find that my bags had already gone and I ascended the wide staircase to the first floor. I at least knew that the English had a different definition to floor levels and didn’t get confused looking for room directions on their ground floor!
The second porter had the door to my room open already and as I entered he said.
“If there is anything that you require sir just dial zero and it will be attended to.”
I reached for my wallet with the intention of tipping him and he politely declined saying that gratuities were not necessary but I insisted and gave him £5 to which he thanked me and closed the door leaving me to inspect the room. It consisted of a seating area with a large table, a desk with a high backed leather swivel chair and to the side was a door that led to both a bedroom and a bathroom. The bed was large enough for my frame and the bathroom was well appointed with a stand alone deep bath on a dias and a large shower cubicle. In all the room was more than adequate for my needs and I could imagine Elise being astonished at the spaciousness of it. Thinking of Elise I did a quick calculation, it was 3.30pm here so that would make it 8.00am back home. I would give it another 2 hours before I phoned her. My thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the room phone. I picked it up to hear a familiar voice.
“Hello Ger! Glad that you have arrived OK, is there anything that you need to make things more comfortable for you?”
“I don’t think so Rory, it is a room and a half!”
“If you look at the wall desk I had them put in a multi outlet socket for your American electrical things so you don't have to worry about adaptors or anything.”
“That’s great Rory. makes life a lot easier for us colonials”
Rory laughed and said, “ How about dinner around eight? Nothing formal, just jeans and a shirt will do.”
“That would be nice.”
“OK, see you then. Have a walk in the grounds if you need to shrug off your jet lag. Bye”
“Bye, Rory.”
The thought of a walk sounded good but first a shower was needed to wash away the travelling.
It was an extremely powerful shower and when I turned it too cold to revive me the water stung like little needles with the pressure behind it.
Feeling revived I strode out the front of the hotel and followed a wide redstone chipped path that wandered through shrubbery until it opened out into a spectacular view of soft rolling hills and old forestry dominated by hardwood trees. I sat on a bench at the side of the path and took in the view, comparing it with the views back home.
After about 20 minutes I walked back the way I had come to the hotel and the door was opened for me by the porter. I was wondering how he knew when to open the door when I saw the CCTV displays at his station that would alert him to anyone approaching. The place might look as though it lives in the past but clearly it has a good grip of the present.
The concierge beckoned me to the desk. I approached him and he said,
“Lord Rhuairidh has left instructions that you will be able to dial directly to the USA from your room as mobile phones have limited coverage in this area but do connect.”
I thanked him for this information and went up to my room. 5.00pm, just right. I dialled Elise’s cell phone and it was answered on the third ring. A questioning voice said “Hello?”
“Hello you too!”
“Ger!” Elise almost screamed down the phone. “I saw that it was an unknown number and had no idea it was you! You made it there OK? You get a hotel? Are you alright?”
“Elise, slow down! Of course I made it here otherwise we would not be talking just now.”
“Smartass! It is just that I’m so happy to hear your voice! What’s it like there? Is it raining like they say it does?”
“Whoa! Take a breath and calm down. Nope, it is not raining, in fact it is very nice and relaxing here. The hotel is in the countryside and surrounded by green fields and woods. You will love it here when you come over. The hotel was a huge country house and was converted into a hotel. It is all olde worldly and the staff all wear uniforms just like those English series on tv.”
“Wait a minute. Sean? Take over, I’m going upstairs for a bit. OK, tell me everything!”
“If I do it will spoil the surprise of it all.”
“I suppose so. Open damn you! I’m so excited that I fucked up the combination lock. OK there we go! Wait a minute.”
I could hear rustling and swearing in the background and then silence.
“I’m back.”
“What were you up to?
“Getting naked! I have a phone in one hand and a nipple in the other and have every intention of you helping me cum as my pussy is getting wetter now. Get your clothes off and your cock in your hand.”
Elise’s sudden eroticism was causing my cock to swell and I put the phone down and stripped off.
“OK, I’m naked. What are your intentions?”
“Are you hard yet? Is your cock standing up swollen? Don’t you wish my mouth was taking the head of it in and circling it with my tongue as you get harder still?”
I had my hand around my cock and pulled back my foreskin to reveal its purple head swollen and leaking precum. I was surprised that it was doing so so quickly.
“Tell me what you are doing Ger, don’t leave out any details.”
“I have my hand around my shaft and my cock feels so hot as I pull back my foreskin. Its head is leaking precum and a drop has just fallen onto the wooden floor.”
“Feel my tongue lick that for you before I suck it into my mouth and tease it with my tongue tasting your precum. I pull your cock from my mouth and rub it across my lips as more precum leaks from the slit. If I push my lips together it looks like a little wet pussy and I want you to push them apart and fill my mouth with your cock as if it was a pussy.”
“Oh god, Elise! I have pushed my foreskin back over the head and it is glistening with my juices. I want to feel your lips surround it and your tongue caress it.”
“I have my fingertips on my outer lips and they are sliding easily with the amount of lubrication leaking from my pussy. Stroke your cock slowly and cover the head with your precum as I rub up and down my lips with just a fleeting touch on my clit. Tell me you are doing it”
I was so tempted to hammer my cock to orgasm but I stroked it slowly as Elise asked and I responded to her.
“I am slowly covering and uncovering the head of my cock with my foreskin as I grip my shaft hard imagining your pussy gripping it when it is inside you.”
“I would love to feel your hard cock inside of me pushing my pussy walls apart as you thrust it into me. I have two fingers in my pussy now and I’m slowly stroking them in and out but they feel nothing like your cock would if it was there. Are you leaking more precum from your cock now?”
“It is oozing out and making my foreskin slide easily over the head of it just as your wetness would if I was inside you. I want to fill you and make you cum hard with my cock although I would like to watch you put your fingers inside yourself.”
“You will. Ger, I am rubbing my clit hard and want to cum. I want you to cum with me. Make yourself cum and watch it shoot out of your cock.”
“Elise! I want to fuck you, make love to you, make you cum and cum inside you right now. I am nearly cumming as I can feel my balls get tight and a few more strokes will do it!”
“Do it Ger, cum now as I am almost there and my clit is on fire. Oh God! I’m cumming Ger! I’m cumming! Oh fuck! I love you!! I love you!”
This was too much for me and I pulled my foreskin back as my cum jetted out with unbelievable force causing me to grunt like an animal as it spattered to the ground. I let go of my shaft and it gave a few weak jerks as the last of my cum dripped from the slit of its swollen head.
I heard Elise gasping over the phone and after she slowly got control of her body said.
“I wish it was the real thing but it was so fucking intense at the same time. My pussy is soaking wet and my juices are running into my ass crack! I just wish it was the real thing and feeling you cum inside of me but it will have to do just now.
“You are not alone with that thought, Elise. As hard as I came, it is not the same as being there with you.”
“We are going to have to make up for it as soon as we are together, Oh yes, we will be making up for it! God! I need a shower after that as I am covered in sweat now. That is something I’ll miss as well, you in the shower with me.”
“I’ll need to clean up here or the housekeeping might get ideas.”
Elise laughed and said, “OK clean up I’m heading for the shower now and will have to go back down to the bar looking semi respectable instead of a lust crazed nymphomaniac! Phone me later please, I love you.”
“I will as I am having dinner with Rory so it will be a while but I’m 7 hours ahead of you here. Late for me, early for you. I love you too.”
“”Let’s not do this again too soon as I might wear out my pussy!”
“I doubt it! I love you and will call you later, Elise.”
“I’ll be waiting for you, Mwah!”
With this she hung up and I grabbed some toilet tissue to wipe my spent load from the polished wood floor. A shower would make me feel better as I was starting to feel a bit tired.
A short sharp shower with a blast of cold water revived me and I got dressed in jeans and a shirt with shoes instead of my preferred boots. I checked my watch and saw that it was nearly 7.00pm and went downstairs and entered the bar. To my surprise Rory was sitting on a stool at the bar in conversation with the bartender. He spotted me and beckoned me over. He greeted me warmly and asked what I wanted to drink.
“I don’t suppose that they have Budvar here, Rory?”
“Of course they do! What do you take us for? English ale swilling yokels? Have a seat.”
Rory ordered a Budvar for me and it came in one of those tall continental beer glasses.
“Cheers, Ger”
“Cheers Rory.”
“I was here early as I had some business to take care of in regards to the hotel. This place is my secret passion as I bought it a good few years ago when it was rundown and had it restored to its former glory. I write it off on my taxes but it makes just enough profit to be sustainable. A kind of a hobby but one I enjoy a lot. I don’t get down here often enough and you being here is a good excuse to spend some time here.”
I was taken aback by Rory’s openness and never thought that the hotel business would have interested him given his other business concerns.
“It is a beautiful place and I appreciate your hospitality in having me here.”
“Think nothing of it. It is close enough to the factory and far enough away from the city where I hate being but business gets done there more than anywhere. Drink up, Ger and we will have something to eat. They tell me that this place has good food!”
We went into the restaurant which was quite busy and were seated at a table that had its reserved notice removed as soon as we entered. A sommelier came to the table and presented the wine menu to Rory.
“Alfred, we will see this later once we decide what we are having, thank you.”
“Very good, your Lordship.”
He retreated from the table and as he did I was reminded that Rory was actually a member of the upper class being a Lord. Rory signalled a waiter to the table.
“Could you ask Geoffrey to come to my table, please?”
“Very good, your lordship.” He headed to the rear of the restaurant and in a moment a chef exited from the kitchen area and approached our table.
“Good evening, your Lordship. What can I do for you tonight?”
“What can you recommend for my American friend here apart from a hamburger?”
“For our sections today we have fresh King Scallops and Dublin Bay prawns in a mild curry cream sauce with new potatoes and mange tout. Prime Aberdeen Angus filet mignon accompanied with a wild mushroom and Courvoisier sauce served with dauphinoise potatoes, slow smoked Smoked Scottish Haddock with Buttered Potatoes and Poached Egg and served with a white wine, cream, mustard and chive sauce as well as our a la carte menu items, My lord.”
“Anything there taking your fancy, Ger?”
“I like the sound of the haddock dish, that would do it for me.”
“And I will have the scallops and prawns, please.”
Very good choice, my lord. Shall I send Alfred across now?”
“If you could please, Geoffrey.”
Alfred approached the table and Rory said to him.
“We are both having seafood, Alfred. Myself, the scallops and prawns and my friend here, the haddock so I will leave it to your discretion.”
“Very good, my lord, we have an excellent white that will compliment your choice.”
“Don't think I eat like this all of the time Ger. It is only when I am down here that I get the chance as when I am in town I just grab what I can from a little deli along with coffee.”
“Kind of like myself when I’m out working although we have nothing like this near us but do have a few good restaurants to choose from. Elise has a friend who owns a Chinese restaurant who does authentic food.”
“You can’t beat the real thing I always say. Hah! Here comes the food!”
A waiter rolled a trolley up to the side of the table and served out the food from silver salvers, placing the plates before us. Alfred poured wine and stood back as Rory sampled it.
“Excellent, Alfred.”
“My Lord.
He filled the glasses and retired, leaving the bottle in a cooler on the trolley.
“Get stuck in, Ger. You will not have had fish like that on the West Coast.”
I took a forkful of the fish and pushed some of the sauce onto it and put it in my mouth. I could not believe how succulent the flesh was and the slight smokiness of it. The sauce just enhanced the flavour and made the mouthful amazing.
“Apple tree chips and the raw haddock suspended over them as they smoulder are what gives it that taste and helps retain the moisture. The best come from a town called Arbroath in Scotland and the smoking is done manually/ Makes for a great chowder too.”
“It is incredible! So full of taste and so tender. I will need to try out the chowder too.”
“Glad you like it. Less chat and more eating as I am starving. No lunch and just toast for breakfast!”
The wine brought out the delicacy of the fish and before long both salvers were emptied and I felt fully satisfied.
“A couple of drams and I will leave you to your own devices. You liked the whisky in the car I take it, well we can do better here.”
He signalled the ever watchful Alfred and asked him to bring two Macallan's. The whisky arrived in curved glasses that would fit into the palm of your hand and I watched Rory swirl it around before taking a sip.
“The heat of your hand helps release the vapours and makes for a dual pleasure.”
I duplicated Rory’s actions and inhaled the fumes before tasting the whisky. It gave off a heady mixture of scents and in my mouth it felt amazing with a soft warming glow as I swallowed it. I’m not knowledgeable about whisky but this was something else.
“One thing we can make back home is whisky. This is a 25 year old sherry cask matured single malt and there are few to compare with it. I don’t usually drink it as I prefer Islay whiskies but seeing it is a special occasion I thought we would give it a bash. What do you think?”
“I have never drunk anything so smooth as this. It is excellent. I will need to take a bottle back home with me.”
Rory laughed.
“Well if you have a spare couple of thousand dollars you can!”
I looked at the glass and at Rory in disbelief.
“Maybe not then!”
“One more and I will leave you.”
With a nod to Alfred two more glasses of the whisky came to the table. We made small talk until it was finished and Rory stood up as I did.
“Have a good night Ger and we will get the ball rolling tomorrow. I have a car arranged for you for 9.00am and I will see you at the factory.”
We shook hands and Rory left the restaurant. I sat down again and enjoyed the afterglow of the Whisky. I was about to leave and Alfred came up with another glass of the Macallan.
“His lordship left you a nightcap, sir, please enjoy.”
“Thank you, Alfred, I certainly will.”
I took my time over drinking it and when I stood up I could feel the combined effects of the wine and whisky creeping up on me and headed for my room.
The bed had been turned down and there was a stack of soft white towels on the bathroom shelf with a bathrobe on a hanger behind the door. I decided to shower again and stayed under the cold blast in an effort to relieve the effects of the drinks.
I looked at my watch and it was 10.30pm so I dialled Elise’s number which rang for a moment before she answered.
“Hello lover! How was dinner?”
“Dinner was incredible but I am not going to tell you about the food or it will spoil it for you when you get here. There is something to be said for knowing a Lord, especially one that owns the hotel I am in and considers it to be a side-line. Unbelievable service and quality. You are going to love it here.”
“Argh” Stop! You are making me wish I was there already. I couldn’t care if it was fish and chips just as long as I was with you. It is 4.00pm here so that makes it 11.00pm with you. Are you going to bed?”
“I most certainly am as I am feeling tired now after the flight, meal and whisky. Sneaks up on you.”
“I can imagine so I will not keep you up long although I wish you were up here!”
“My little nymphomaniac!”
“How often do I have to tell you I am not little’? Nymphomaniac I might consider but that is all your fault for making me one. Wait a minute. Sean, can you get more vodka for the bins? Thanks.’ Sorry but we are a little bit busy for some reason, not that I am complaining.”
“Have you made plans to go get your passport yet?”
“I am going the day after tomorrow with everything I need for it so I hope that it goes smoothly. Just need to get some photographs done and that will be that. I have my tickets and as soon as I get my passport I will let you know. OK, lover. I need to get back to work so sleep well and dream of me. I love you.”
“I certainly will and I love you too. Bye, Elise”
“Bye!”
I hung up and got into bed wishing It was her bed. The sheets were crisp and cool and I drifted off quicker than I thought I would.