Another guy

Look but don't touch

He was standing there, shirtless, given me his hand and all I wanted to do was touch him, touch his beautiful golden hair. I wanted to stare deep into his blue ocean eyes. As my gaze drifted further down I wanted to touch his chest and kiss his torso all the way down to his huge bulge, that wasn't even erect.

I had to pull myself together so I stretched out my hand and said:

"Yes, I am Cynthia Rose, but everyone calls me Rose"

"Okay, Rose"

he said smirking at me.

"This is my room he said and you probably have been checking the others out? The one down the hall is yours"

He said while keeping eye contact only on me. 

"That's great" I said. "Closer to the bath room"

why did I have to say that? Now he probably thinks that I have severe diarrhea. But he didn't seem to mind all he said was:

"Well, if you don't mind, I am going to get back to my stretching" 

While he turned his back on me again I mumbled:

"yeha, I will be in my room packing"

So I scurried into my room and threw myself on the bed, feeling an itch in my vulva. I couldn't control myself, the door was closed and I knew that he was busy stretching.

So I started to caress my neck as if it was him touching me. His eyes darkening with lust, his hands all over me, feeling all of me, throwing of my hoodie that I was wearing. I could feel his mouth on my neck, slowly licking it's way down to my cleavage. Sucking on my n****e, biting.

"ooh so good"

I whispered.

He smiled up at me, his eyes darkening by my every moan. One of his hands starting to caressing my n****e, as he was leaving kisses on my torso and down my stomach. My heart was racing and there was a pool of moisture between my legs.

He made his way down to the top of my panties, but to his delight I wasn't wearing any. And a low rumble cam out of the back of his throat:

"ooh you dirty girl, I think that we are going to get along just fine"

He kissed his way down my thigh just to turn me even more on and then up again and finally he came to where he was supposed to be. He started by kissing my c******s.

"Ooh God" 

I said, hoping that he wouldn't hear me.

I wanted him inside me so badly. I could see his erection through his pants. The ones he was stretching in. I tried to lean down to touch him and his shaft. But he wouldn't let me.

"ooh no this is all about you"

His eyes said something else, they told me that he wanted to be deep inside me, but also that he wanted me to c*m once before.

He started sucking on my c******s and massaging it with his tongue, while his fingers where travailing up my other thigh and reaching my opening, he put his fingers inside me and with one thrust he took them out again analyzing how wet I was and then he looked upon me and said:

"Well, well, well, I like what I see"

This caused me to dance around the edge with pleasure and he started to thrust into me with his hand, and I could feel that I was close.

All of a sudden Trevor came bursting into my room asking me a question I couldn't hear. The sight of him made me go over the edge and I started to scream:

"OOH YEES OHH GOD YES"

Trevor looked at me all kinds of confused and a little aroused, as I was lying naked on my bed touching myself. I blushed and started to cover me up. And yelled at him:

"DON'T YOU KNOCK?"

Trevor was a little embarrassed and said:

"I can come back later"

and with a grin he turned on his heel and closed the door behind him.