A getaway weekend to a mid-to-high end hotel with a trusted friend who has a handsome cut cock. We would spend the weekend hanging out naked, watching TV & porn, drinking, masturbating ourselves and each other, and generally pushing our erotic boundaries. Sucking each other would be a possibility. Not sure about kissing. I have never kissed a man, and I find kissing to be FAR more intimate than sex so I'm not sure I could do it. I am willing to keep an open mind since none of us knows what we might do in a highly charged sexual situation such as this. Sessions of sensual touch as a treat to each other would be nice. We should be on a floor where we could leave the drapes open without being seen. We could be in one room with 2 beds, but 2 adjoining rooms would offer some apart time. There should be plenty of lube, condoms and whatever toys and costumes either might want. We should of course be squeaky clean for all of this. I have done all of this with women, but I have never been with a man.
Scenes in my mind's eye
He would be naked, standing at and looking out of the window. I would be naked too, and I would come up behind him, reach around him and fondle his dick with warmed lube on my hand.
We would sit facing each other and masturbate each other slowly or watch each other masturbate together.
We could lay head to toe and casually masturbate/fondle each other.
I would lay on my back with my legs stretched up the wall behind the headboard. He would be sitting next to me with his back against the headboard so we could face each other. We would casually fondle each other and chit-chat.
I would jerk him off while he plays with his nipples, then we would switch places. Or he could jerk himself off while I play with his nipples. This would be a good time for kissing and/or sucking nipples if we were at that level of intimacy.
We could spend time watching TV while casually fondling ourselves or each other. We could of course do this while watching a variety of porn or regular TV programming that appealed to us.
We could treat one or the other to a slow hand job--or a blowjob if we were at that level--and perhaps try to edge the receiver as long as possible.
While watching TV or porn, or perhaps driving someplace, casually fondle each other through our clothes, especially sexy underwear.
We could play "follow the leader" where one leads with something he likes and the other reciprocates the same thing at the same time. Then the other can lead, and so back and forth.
We could groom each others pubic hair.
We could perform frontal frottage, "fucking" each other until we cum. If we don't cum at about the same time, the one who cums first should finish off the other in whatever way seems best at the time.
We could feed each other our own cum. (He feeds me mine, I feed him his, perhaps just licking a little off a finger if we aren't used to eating our own cum, which I'm not but would like to become comfortable with it.)
We could take pics/vids of what we do for our own enjoyment.
The two of you are chatting on-line. You are completely naked, not even wearing your rings, watch or earrings. You lean back in your chair and place the soles of your bare feet on the edge of the desk top, which raises your hips and forces your knees wide apart. You look down at yourself and realize how smooth you are, how exposed you are, and how unnerving but sexy it feels to see yourself so open.
You are waiting for him to respond to some deliciously erotic words you sent him. As you wait, you caress your breasts with both hands and pinch your nipples that are as hard as the small gems glittering on the velvet cloth that is just out of reach. You pinch your nipples hard, harder than is usually comfortable for you, but the extra firmness in your fingers is electric.
You see the small dots on the screen that tell you he's writing. As you wait with growing anticipation to what he will say, you move one hand down, tracing the line of fine down along the soft skin of you stomach. Your middle finger seeks the warm, wet crease while the fingers on either side spread apart those glistening, honeyed lips. There is a short quick intake of breath, surprised by the unexpected sharpness as your fingers accidentally graze your clit. Your finger moves down ever more slowly until it slips effortlessly into your pussy as if drawn there by something gently but irresistibly pulling it inside. You feel the texture of your g-spot, just inside at the top.
You see that he's stopped typing, and your breath quickens in anticipation of something luscious that you know is coming. Your finger eases slowly out of your pussy, carefully so as not to rush the moment, and moves to your clit. You moisten your thumb with your tongue and taste the sweetness on your fingers. You take your clit between your thumb and fingers and roll it between them, involuntarily releasing a cascade of small gasps as you read his words....Your orgasm is explosive and the musky perfume of your cum showers the desk.... It begins to subside in delicate but insistent waves that continue to ripple over you like a luxuriously slick, sweet tasting tide....
