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Meg - Our Next Visit

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: cruzin Posted on: 01 Jan 2006 1 comments
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In my earlier story I talked about my first sexual experience with my college friend Meg who taught me that masturbation is OK.This is a continuation of our expanding sexual adventures.Part of the challenge that Meg and I faced was the she lives on the west coast and I live on the east coast so getting together is not always that easy. Plus she has three children from her previous marriages that she is raising without the assistance of her former spouses, so any travel completed is usually by me. However, about three months after our inaugural encounter, Meg and I managed to meet at a location removed from both our normal habitats.We decided to meet in New Mexico where we both flew into Albuquerque for a long weekend and ended up staying at the Bishop's Lodge, just north of Santa Fe. This is a self contained resort that offers a quiet southwestern setting with motel rooms and suites scattered through the beautiful rolling hills of the Sangre de Cristo Mountains. The resort grounds are laced with pinon, chamisa, sage and other flora indigenous to this area.Our visit was in the early fall after most families had completed their summer vacations with their kids being back in school. Meg's sister offered to look after her kids for the long weekend which gave us an opportunity to continue our adventure of mutual personal exploration.As a result of our timing, the Bishop's Lodge was relatively quiet with few guests. In the early fall, New Mexico weather changes to Indian summer when the days are warm and the sun brightly shines through the deep southwestern azure sky. At night, the temperatures often drop close to freezing and the crisp night air is sweetly scented with burning pinon while the night sky is lit by millions and millions of bright stars shining through the heavens.On the afternoon of our arrival, we decided to check out the spa and hot tubs. Much to our surprise, we were the only guests using these facilities. There was a small caretaker staff of a masseuse and a woman running the spa shop. Otherwise were we alone and undisturbed.The hot tubs were in an outdoor garden and only accessible through the spa facility. This small garden area was surrounded by a split cedar privacy fence, which, unless you had your eye up against a crack in the fence, blocked the view of the tubs from the casual observer.The spa had house rules which required all persons to shower before entering the hot tubs. I went off one way into the men's shower room and Meg headed the other way into the woman's shower room.To our surprise we were the only ones using the shower and change room facilities so I quickly showered and changed into my swim trunks. After noticing that the spa caretakers were nowhere in sight, I knocked on the door of the woman's shower room and entered.Meg had just showered and was putting on her swim suit. Needless to say, I acted like a horny old man leering at her. Meg was having fun flittering around while getting into her bathing suit and playing the role of being a slutty little tramp.She playfully scolded me for being such a dirty old man to which I readily admitted to being. She was acting shy and with her back to me demurely looked over her shoulder as she ever so slowly pulled on her one piece swim suit allowing me to view her most private parts.Boy was I ever turned on. I pulled my turgid dick out of my swim trunks and slowly began massaging it. After she finished putting on her swim suit, Meg approached me and while grabbing my dick and gently giving it a few strokes, gave me a deep long kiss and told me to put it away, that there would be more time for playing later. We strolled out to the hot tub area holding hands, laughing, gently touching and caressing each other. We settled into the warm bubbling waters of the smaller of the two hot tubs. While carrying on a light bantering conversation, we fondled each other in the water and discussed what we would be doing following our bath.Although I was mentally aroused, the warm water of the hot tub kept me from getting an erection. However, that did not stop Meg from slipping her hands down the front of my swim trunks and gently squeezing my dick.I enjoyed slowly tracing my fingers up her thighs to the crotch of her swimsuit and gently pulling the elastic aside so that I could touch her pussy. As I touched her slit, she would open her legs to accommodate my probing fingers and push her pubic mound into my hands.I also enjoyed fondling her nipples as we played and caressed. We were slowly rolling around in the water, taking turns being on top and bottom of each other, talking, caressing, playing, as the buoyancy of the water carried our weight. After being in the water for about an hour, we decided enough was enough and left the hot tub. We showered and dressed separately, as the spa caretakers were back. Once out of the hot water, my dick became stiff and while in the shower, I gently stroked it thinking about what adventures awaited Meg and me. However, I only stroked my dick enough to be aroused. I did not want to climax without Meg.As Meg and I headed off to the restaurant from the spa for a bite to eat, I mentioned to her that I had been a bad boy, that I had been pleasuring myself in the shower. With a wicked little smile, she mentioned that she too had been doing a little rubbing and thinking about what we would be doing later. Needless to say, and once again, my dick leapt to attention.Following dinner we headed off to our suite. Our suite was one of eight suites in a building approximately 1/4 mile from the main hotel and restaurant. The suite consisted of a main bedroom with an adjoining bath and dressing area. The suite was decorated in a southwest Spanish style d?cor consisting of simulated plaster and adobe walls, hand hewn ponderosa pine roof beams, and decorative Spanish tile in the bath area. In addition to all of the modern conveniences for entertainment, i.e., big screen television, compact disk player, there was a horno style fireplace with a gas insert in the corner of the bedroom.While Meg was in the bathroom changing, I set the bedroom lighting to a low setting, lit the fireplace and popped a Craig Chaquico CD into the CD player. Meg came out of the bathroom in a soft terry cloth robe and made herself comfortable on the bed.As I came out of the bathroom, Meg had settled on the bed with her back against the headboard. Her robe was open, her legs were slightly splayed and her hands were in her lap slowly stroking her pussy. The bed was a queen size bed that sat higher than traditional beds and had a large assortment of pillows and a wonderfully soft and cozy European style down filled comforter.As I approached, Meg snuggled into the pillows and with the middle and index finger of her right hand; she started slowly rocking her clit hood back and forth while watching me as I enter the room. This view of her instantly brought my dick to attention.She had such a contented look on her face. As I sat next to her on the bed, I softly asked if I could join her. She smiled and said yes, of course. I got off the bed and while standing beside her, slowly removed my clothes noticing that Meg was intensely watching me, especially as I slid my underwear down my legs and my dick sprang free.Meg reached over and began caressing my thighs and fondling my penis and scrotum. I crawled onto the bed and we proceeded to lay side by side in a sixty nine position, legs spread open with our heads laying on each others' inner thighs giving us each the view we so much desired.While I was slowly stroking my penis, Meg gently cupped my balls and began to gently kiss and nuzzle my thighs with an occasional kiss and lick to my balls and penis. She removed her other hand from her slit and began to slowly stroke me. I moved my hand from my penis and placed it on her pussy. Using my fingers, I imitated the rocking motion on her clit hood that she had been using to satisfy herself.I was so enamored with her smell, the unobstructed, close, and detailed view of her pussy and what we were doing to each other that I was immediately on the edge of a powerful orgasm.As I was rocking her clit hood between my index and middle finger, I took my other hand and began to gently probe my fingers into her vagina. Alternating between my gentle probes, I ever so gently with my fingertips caressed her under her clit hood.Meg became very wet and her hips started undulating to the rhythm of my caresses. We came into complete synchronization with each other. The timing of her stroking my dick and my pelvic movements were in rhythm with my stroking of her pussy and the thrust of her hips.The pace of our rhythm increased. I slipped two fingers into her vagina and hooked them in a manner that I hoped would find her G spot. As I caressed the upper wall of the inside of her vagina with my fingertips, she stopped breathing, and began writhing around.She stopped stroking me and let out a guttural moan as her body first went taunt and then relaxed. Her pussy gripped down on my fingers and began to pulse. Her natural lubricant started oozing out of her pussy and was running down my hand, and her inner thigh and leg. I was hypnotized by what was happening. I was so entranced by the view of my lover, by our gyrations, the noise, and the lustful aroma that filled the room; everything happening that I did not at first notice that she had ceased stroking me. However, it did not matter. In the excitement of it all, I had orgasmed and cum all over my thigh and her hands, arms and hair.After we both relaxed, I got a warm towel and we cleaned each other off. I apologized for cumming first to which she responded that no apology was necessary, that my cumming had pushed her over the edge.After a few moments of quiet conversation and snuggling, we both fell asleep in each others arms. This was only the first day of our vacation together. More sexual adventures occurred in the days that followed.Happy New Year!!!