London Surprise!

My husband has been working away a lot recently, and has to stay on his own in a London hotel for three nights a week, paid for by his company.

It used to play havoc on our sex lives, and the only way we maintained contact was by having long distance telephone calls whilst describing how much we wanted each others sexually, and building up sexual tension until he returned.

That is, until I discovered I could get up to London by train in a few hours, and prepare myself in his room for a major surprise after a busy day….  I discovered the hotel charged by the room, not by person, so there was no extra cost to the company, but lots of extra fun to be had for us.

It all started one Tuesday night when I’d just finished speaking to him on the phone and my girlfriend rang.  We are quite open and I shared how much I was missing him and frankly, how I was missing sex.  Being the practical one, as we spoke she looked up train times on the Internet and told me if I caught the 4.30pm train, I could be in his hotel room, have a bath and slide into his bed as a surprise by 7.30pm!

All I had to do now was talk the boss into letting me have some much deserved time off and head off to the capital.

Having packed an overnight bag of my best underwear and some toys to make his evening (!!), I set off for work, convinced my line manager I needed a few hours break and there I was, on the 4.30pm heading for London.  Steve had no idea what was happening as he was always in all-day meetings at the company HQ, and we always spoke about 7.30pm each night when he got back to the hotel room before heading downstairs for some food.

All day long I’d been imagining what we’d get up to and what reaction I’d get, and that train journey was the longest I’ve ever taken.

Taking the taxi form the station to the hotel my heart was pacing and as soon as I arrived I simply told the receptionist I was Mrs XXX, and was coming up for a birthday treat.

Yes, it was a little white lie (not recommended), but I would be wearing my birthday suit and we would be having a celebration!

Once inside the room I soon found my way around and ran a luxury bath, before laying out my clothes and getting everything ready.  I’d packed his favorite bottle of wine and a cork screw, and some other personal things I knew he’d want.

Helping myself to a drink from the Room Bar, I sank into the bath sipping my G&T before planning seduction – after all, my husband would have had a long day and he needed some wifely help!
At 7 pm I text messaged him on his mobile, knowing he’d get the text in the meeting and it  would get him going.  The text simply read: “You have a very special surprise waiting for you in your bed tonight ……..”

By 7.15 pm he was on his way back to the hotel and texted me: “Are you there?”

“Come and find out … ” I texted back.

I lay under the bed covers and waited until I heard the door open.

Steve called my name, half hoping, half not believing it to be true.

“Where would you like to find me?” I called back and with that, he yanked back the duvet to reveal me, clothed in my best black satin bra, G-string, stockings and suspenders.

“How the ……” he uttered as I put my hand over his mouth and said:

“Don’t say anything more, you need some unwinding before we have fun.”

I took Steve’s coat off and undressed him until he was naked in front of me as he gazed at me standing just inches away in my provocative lingerie.

His penis was standing to attention, but he was not having any action until he cleaned himself up.  I led him to the bathroom by his penis and told him to make himself comfortable and get into the bath while I poured him a drink.

Steve and I are used to taking baths together, but tonight, I knew my soaping him down dressed as I was would be far more of a treat.

He was in heaven, still too shocked to say too much, and I simply wanted to pleasure him and spend a night of intimacy and mind blowing sex with the man I loved and missed so much.

Before long my back, shoulders and leg massages were serving their purpose and the stresses of the day were going, whilst the focus of adrenaline was moving to another region in his body….

I knew Steve wouldn’t be able to hold himself much longer so I told him to stand up and as I let the water out, I dried him off with a large fluffy white towel, paying particular attention to his legs, inner thighs, buttocks and genital area.

As he stepped out of the bath his erection was longer, wider and harder than I’d seen very many months and so I gave him his first treat of the night.  I sank to my knees and for the next 10 minutes pleasured him with my mouth, tongue and lips, gently biting him, scratching his testicles and finally he came with a huge smile on his face.

I left Steve in the bathroom to clean up whilst I walked through to the bedroom and positioned myself in my back in the King Size bed.

Steve returned and saw my laying there, caressing my legs and feeling the soft silky fabric of my black G-string as it cupped my inner parts from view.

Steve stood at the bottom of the bed.  I knew he needed a short break before he would be ready for sex again, but not too long as he was always keen to keep going.

So I said: “Come and find your second treat of the night and join me.”

As Steve knows me so well, it could only be one of two things, a new sex toy or, his favorite, I’d shaven my pubic hair off except for a very small strip down the centre.

Steve kissed and nibbled all up my legs until he reached my thighs and using his tongue, slowly licked back the silky fabric from the side to reveal a my bold lips all moist and ready for him.

All day long I’d been longing for this moment as we both adore oral sex and Steve always loves to see me like this and I always find oral so much more intimate and pleasurable.

Leaving my stockings and suspender belt on, Steve slowly removed my panties and for the next 15 minutes explored every millimeter between my legs until I could hold back no more and I climaxed and my legs wrapped around his head.

By this time Steve was erect again and I was ready to share in that most precious and intimate moment when two become one, and he thrust his penis inside me and we had the most wild, passionate sex in all our favorite positions until he and I collapsed on the bed all sweaty and covered in each others sex juices.

By 9pm both of us had built up quite an appetite, so we quickly showered together and got changed and headed down stairs for a quick meal.

On return, we polished off Steve’s favorite bottle of wine together and used my Lady finger vibrator to bring us both to our third climax of the night, before cuddling up together and falling asleep.

Unfortunately, the 6am alarm clock sounded off far too quickly and as Steve lay in bed, I dashed into the shower, got changed ready for work and packed my bags before calling a taxi to the station to get me back to work for 9am – but not before I gave Steve one final treat, using my hands to bring him to full stature and to climax as a farewell present until I saw him the following evening when he arrived back home.

Once a month I make the trip to London for a night of sex, never the same night, never the same routine.

I keep him guessing and it really keeps our sex life alive and fresh!

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