Recently on holiday me and my husband, James, had been having a great day and had returned to the hotel for our evening meal. It was a very romantic candle-lit meal.
After the meal we went up to our room and under normal circumstances we would have made passionate love but as fate would have it, it was a bad time of the month for me, if you know what I mean. I knew James was eager, though. We kissed and we both fell onto the bed. As he started to unbutton my dress, though, I had to give him the disappointing news that it was not an option at this moment.
I thought he would then simply lie beside me and think of what could have been. But, having got himself worked up he said 'don't worry' and continued to open my dress and then took off my bra. With me lying on my back, dress open and with my breasts exposed he got off the bed and stood up. 'Just stay like that' he told me. He undid his pants and pulled them down, including his underpats. Wow, he had quite an erection just from looking at me lying semi-naked.
His cock was still going harder, I could see it twitching as it stuck out towards me. His hand went down to it and straight away he began to slowly masturbate as his eyes were fixed on my body. I was really turned on and flattered by James's impulsive response to the situation and I had not seen him act so deperately before which made it more erotic.
After playing with himself for a few minutes he kneeled beside the bed and began touching my breasts and thighs with one hand while continuing to wank himself with the other. I felt him press his hand firmly between my thighs and over my panties and crotch as he got very aroused. I leaned over the bed to see him masturbating really fast and his penis was very hard and getting wet around the end. I could tell he was nearly to the point of finishing. 'Open your legs' he told me, which I obliged him with. 'Wow, that looks fantastic, Joan, I'm going to cum'. He held his penis tight as he kneeled on the floor and I watched as his seman shot out in lots of spurts all over the floor beside the bed.
I could see the relief on his face as he finished ejaculating. 'I just had to do it' he told me apologetically, but I told him I'm glad he did. It was almost as good for me to be the subject of his fantasy.
There was some cleaning up to do of course, but it was worth it. I wonder if future guests in that hotel room will realise what caused the stain on the carpet beside the bed.