An Ulterior Motive? (closed to Alice2015)

[CFMB_fan]

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Name: Adrian Clark
Age: 52
Height: 6 foot, broad and tall - as such carried his middle age spread well but has a belly
Hair: greying and balding, cropped; often carries a slight beard
Eyes: piercing blue grey


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Adrian left his hotel room, and headed down to the bar and restaurant area of the hotel, and found it deserted. The weekend guests had left, but the weekly Business guests for the most part had not arrived. He himself had a meeting at 9:30 tomorrow, and the four hour drive was such that he had elected to drive up on the Sunday afternoon, having made a detour to an old abby to capture the ruins on his camera.

He approached the bar, that also doubled up as a local pub, the hotel was a small family business as opposed to a large chain. It was difficult these days to use such businesses as a result of the changes in booking hotels at work.

But he believed in supporting local communities. The pub was old, but had converted some old buildings into a hotel, offering a more homely experience as opposed to a large non atmospheric affair.

As he ordered his drink, he looked around, seeing a few couples enjoying their dinners, and some younger clients.

A couple of the younger females caught his attention as he glanced around the rom, but his eyes were soon fixed on his pint as he paid the bar tender, and walked to a quiet table int eh corner, able to watch the bar or read his tablet; having already accessed the guest's wi-fi in his room.

His plan was to have a pint, another with his meal and then to retire early ensuring he was awake and switched on for the meeting in the morning.

 

[Alice2015]

(OOC: Imagine her like this but without the gun and bag of cash. )

Vicki Vance
23 years old
5'9", 128#
34C-22-35 inches
Pitch black hair
Deep green eyes

You wouldn't have known it was a Sunday night by the clothes, makeup, and wild hair worn by the six women who entered the quiet little pub and suddenly filled it with laughter and loud discussion. They had just finished six days of filming for an upcoming music video out at an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town, and without even considering dressing down they'd headed directly for the only pub open on a Sunday evening.

"Turn it up!" one of the girl called to the bartender with whom all had been flirting over the past week and two had even spent personal time. She caught him glancing around to the rest of his quiet, peaceful clientele. She repeated his visual sweep, then -- with the other girls -- began tossing dollar bills at him as if he was a stripper on the stage, and the chant began, "Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up!"

The man shook his head as he laughed. It wasn't in his nature to be so easily influenced by a few dollars, but the longer he paused, the less few those dollars became. He didn't have to turn to the sound system behind the bar to know that music was going to be played: one of the video dancers climbed a bar stool to reach the bar and started her music-lacking Coyote Ugly show; and a second came around the end of the counter and headed for the controls herself, shaking her body for the bartender's delight as she neared him. He ogled the woman approaching, then peeked up the skirt of the first before turning to the sound system. The music came on, then so did the excessive volume. The girl nearest him groped his ass, causing him to jump, then cranked the music up even further as all six of the girls began dancing or flirting with the closest men.

They may have only just now reached the bar, but there was little doubt that the drinking and merriment had begun quite a bit earlier!

While the other girls were beginning to enjoy their fun without an aim of which to speak, Vicki Vance was already setting her eyes on a target. The man sitting at a corner table had taken notice of the mayhem -- as if it had been possible to ignore it -- and when his wandering eyes found hers, her gaze set upon his own. She studied him for a long moment. He seemed just what she needed at this time: an unassuming adult male, likely a traveling businessman or executive considering the location and day. Maybe a computer geek who had made him millions -- maybe billions -- through a recent IPO and now, retired, had nothing better to do on a Sunday night than sit in tourist town pubs and search the internet for the next big idea.

She didn't need to know the details -- yet anyway -- but only needed to know that he was here alone and ... Yes, wedding ring. She peeked to her left to a man sitting at the bar, ogling her scantily clad body. She reached to one of his hands, lifted it to cup one of her firm breasts, then -- as she stole his drink from his other hand -- asked, "Was it worth it?"

She was already heading for the man in the corner as the robbed man behind her was trying to urge her to come back. She ignored him, her gaze set upon her target as she sipped at the drink's straw with a tongue and lips that seemed as though they wanted to do more than sip booze. She stopped just a foot from him, close enough that looking up into her face he had to basically gaze between the breasts she was emphasizing with a gentle forward curved spine.

"Would you like to dance with me here?" she asked, toying with the end of the straw for a moment before leaning over to set the drink on his table. There were mere inches separating their faces as she looked into his eyes and said with no concern about who else might hear her, "Or ... would you like to dance with me in your bed upstairs?"

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian heard the commotion almost before they entered the bar. He looked up and saw the group of people, mostly females as far as he could tell, as they chastised the barman for not turning the music up.

He watched them for a moment before he returned to his cold beer.

But the commotion wouldn't die down and he ended looking up again, seeing a rather attractive young female almost staring at him, making him feel distinctly uncomfortable, it seemed a cold calculating stare.

He broke eye contact as he sipped his beer in quick succession. But she started to approach him, her hips swinging in her tight latex looking leggings and a black racerback vest top, her bold red coloured bra straps on display.

She continued to walk towards him avoiding the tables before she was there...

"Would you like to dance with me here?" she paused inhaling deeply, "Or ... would you like to dance with me in your bed upstairs?"

Adrian gasped at her boldness. No one ever in his life had been so direct before. He gulped visibly as her eyes stared at him, like a laser cutting metal.

"Well Young lady" he managed after a deep breath, or three.

"That is quite a forward chat up line." He was on his guard.

 

[Alice2015]

Vicki smiled at the man's accent and words. She turned the nearest chair so that when she sat, their thighs were close to one another, knees near one another's hips. As she reached a hand under the table to the inside of his thigh, just a few inches short of his groin, she said suggestively, "I don't have time for foreplay. I'm looking to have a man in me within the next few..."

Her fingers were crawling slowly up the inside of his leg toward the cock that was certain to be hardening as she finished, "...and I'm hoping you're that man."

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He felt her fingers on his thigh, before almost instantly moving to his inner thigh, running her finger tips along the seam of his chinos. YEt again he visibly gulped, his arms, neck covered in goose pimples.

He nervously fidgeted with his wedding ring, before he met her eyes.

"Are you playing the modern equivalent of grab a grandad?" he asked in almost total sincerity. "When I was your age, we would go away and have a competition to see who could shag the uglist or oldest woman we could."

He inhaled deeply as her fingers caressed his thigh soo close to his ever hardening cock.

 

[Alice2015]

As Vicki's hand continued to move up the inside of his thigh, she said to him, "The only competition I'm interested in tonight is which of us will cause the most orgasms within the other." As the last of the words slipped from her lips, your finger tips found the base of his shaft. He smile spread as she curled her fingers around his growth and groped it. She laughed, complimenting him without needing to, "Oh Grand-dad."

 

[CFMB_fan]

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His eyes met hers as she caressed his ever hardening cock under his chinos.

"Fuck" he gasped, his voice coarse.

"You are serious arn't you?"

He glanced at the main group of her friends, still at he bar, almost ignoring her as if they assume she won't be there for long.

"Do you make a habit of chatting up older men and then tossing them aside when you have no further use for them?"

He felt something was wrong. Her total approach was too direct. He couldn't work out what, but his sixth sense told him to finish his pint and leave, if need be drive off for a while before returning to his room.

But the small brain at the end of his cock was saying otherwise.

She is young, young enough to be your daughter. she is pretty, sassy and has a dirty look that says she will eat me you alive..... go and have some fun.... When as the last time you had sex?

His mind was in turmoil, but his smaller brain was starting to win the argument as he placed his hand on her bare thigh, running a finger nail towards her cunt.

He had nothing to loose.....

 

[Alice2015]

"Do you make a habit of chatting up older men," the man asked, "and then tossing them aside when you have no further use for them?"

Vicki leaned in a bit closer, continuing to knead his cock as she answered, "Yes. Is that going to be a problem?"

A ruckus behind her pulled her attention away for a brief moment, though her hand never stopped its work upon his now fully stiffened shaft. When she looked back into his eyes, she asked, "Do you have a room...? Or am I going to have to go down on you here and now ... in front of all these people ... and likely get the cops involved before you cum?"

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian met her eyes, his own eyes full of shock. He had never met anyone quite so open, quite so desperate for a fuck.... His own cock was solid under his chinos. He know if she didn't ease back, he would cum almost instantly, but if she slowed back, he would be able to control himself for a while.

"There is a condom machine in the gents, I'll be right back"

He stood up and walked to the toilets looking for a couple of dollar coins in his pocket.

Moments later as he emerged from the toilet, aware of some one waiting for him.

 

[Alice2015]

"How about we don't wait," Vicki said, grasping the fabric of Adrian's shirt at his chest and pulling him across the hall through the door marked Ladies. The ladies' lounge was much nicer than the men's restroom, as they almost always were, even in a small pub. There was a flowery scent in the air, beautiful soft colors on the wall, and -- not typical for this lounge, of course -- a pair of Vicki's girls laughing at the clean, spacious counter snorting lines of coke laid out between the multiple sinks. They looked to the couple as Vicki continued to lead the man she'd only just met toward the last stall, then went back to their business as if nothing inappropriate was taking place.

Vicki didn't give Adrian any choice in what was happening. She turned and maneuvered him until he was in the stall, door slammed behind them, then pressed him against the wall and she kissed him passionately and began undoing his lower clothes both. It didn't take but just a moment to have his pants down around his knees. She'd inconspicuously snatched one of the condoms from his palm as she attacked him, and pulling back she ripped it open with her teeth and popped the rubber into her mouth as she dropped to her knees.

Manipulating the prophylactic in her mouth to get it turned the right way, Vicki wasted no time pressing it against the tip of his cock. Then, with the obvious skill of great experience, she pushed it forward against him, unrolling it over his shaft with her lips and tongue as she went...

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian was quite taken aback by this stranger's boldness! As he emerged from the gents, with a pack of three in his hand, she literally dragged him into the toilets. He was too suprised to really notice the coke on the side, as he was dragged into a cubicle where she pushed him with vigour and strength, the sort of strength that a female that size wouldn't necessary be expected to have.

He felt her lips on his, and he responded, his cock hard in his smart chinos. His hands started to hold her, caress her as they kissed deeply, their tongue frantically dancing the tango. He placed he hand under the skirt of her dress, and felt her bare smooth labia, sodden with her arosual, as if a bitch on heat, a gal on drugs.

After minutes of kissing, she pushed him onto the toilet and eased the condom from his hand as she expertly opened the seal, and took the teat between her lips, a totally new sight for Adrian, as she watched her roll the condom down his shaft with total ease.


"Fuck Bitch" he mumbled as he watched her starting to take his cock in-between her lips, the thin latex the only barrier between them.

 

[Alice2015]

As the condom unrolled, Vicki reached a hand up to help slip the last inch or two of it down Adrian's shaft. He wasn't small or large but perfect, which she liked. She'd been with men who didn't have enough to make their presence known and with guys who had hurt her with their monster size. Adrian was the just right bowl of porridge on the bears' table, and it only took Vicki a few up and down bobs of her head and a single short gag to get comfortable with him.

"Fuck Bitch!" she heard him exclaim as she took his entire length into her mouth and throat. She reached one hand down to his ball sack and fondled it tenderly; and reached the other under the back of his thigh and up to his groin, resting it at the base of his cock so she could control the potential thrusts of his cock into her mouth. So often a man got excited and wanted to help, but ramming a big, thick cock down a woman's throat as she deep throated you was not helping...

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian watched the young slut apply the condom on his average sized (6 inches) cock with obvious practice. He reached down and caressed her hair and cheeks as she started to suck him, in the confines of the cubicle.

He watched as she fully engulfed him, as he tried not to thrust involuntary into her mouth. Her caressing of his balls tickled him slightly but she continued as he met her eyes and stared intently.

He could feel his own cum start building up, and so after 3 or 4 minutes of oral, he pulled out of her mouth, and taking her hand, pulled her up into an embrace. His lips found hers, tasting her drink on her lips, as he kissed her frantically, his left hand caressing her hair, whilst his right hand moved under the hem of her dress, reaching for her sex.

(OOC not sure what I will find but I assume a bare wet pair of labia lips?)

 

[Alice2015]

Vicki let Adrian play his fingers inside the tight fitting cloth of her thong as they kissed but for only a moment. She was in a hurry to get him off. She pushed off him again, reached up under the too short dancing dress for the waist band of her thong, and pulled it down off her hips. She picked it up and hung it from the little coat hook on the back of the door, then turned her back side to the man and lifted her dress again to reveal the tight, well shaped add that for six days she'd been shaking in a number of dance moves before the camera.

"Fuck me, big boy," she said, still not knowing his name ... and still not caring, at least for now. She parted her legs around Adrian's knees and backed up, lowering herself down toward his groin, sure that he could find the hole on his own. "Fuck me hard."

She had a fair idea that this wasn't going to take long. But then, she didn't want it to take forever either. She wanted him to get off and still want more, would -- of course -- would end up with them in his room, where she would fuck him into a deep, satisfying sleep ... and then take a look at his ID, credit cards, and more to figure out what direction she would be taking this new relationship to which he couldn't admit yet wouldn't end.

Even before Adrian had entered her, Vicki knew he would want to again and again. She was that good.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Taken back by her haste, Adrian rubbed his latex covered glans along her skit meeting her eyes, before he slowly eased himself into her.

She didn't feel that tight to him, 'the fucking whore' he thought to himself. Easing back out, he pushed himself in further, as if she was tight around his cock.

Before long, he was fully inside her as she leant back against the wall, her leg wrapped around his thigh aided, supported by his right hand.

"Keep still" he hissed out the command placing his other hand across her mouth as if to gag her, though that wasn't his aim at all.

She soon stopped moving.

Then he started to twitch his cock from the base, contracting and then relaxing a set of muscles, which causes his cock to twitch, moving closer to his abdomen. Where his cock was situated, close to her magical spot, he was able to massage her spot as a result of his twitching, his eyes watching hers.

 

[Alice2015]

(OOC: Her back is to him.)

Vicki let Adrian silence her, no stranger to sex games or play. She felt him flexing his groin muscles, causing his cock to jump inside her. It felt good, but then ... her pleasure wasn't the goal here. Still grasping the hand holds to left and right, she wriggled her head to loose his hand from her mouth as the same time that she began actively surging her hips fore and aft.

"Fuck me!" she growled. "I want you to cum. Cum in me, fuck ... cum in me ... and make me cum, too."

Vicki wasn't really interested in an orgasm of her own. To be honest, she preferred that the men she targeted didn't drive her to orgasm. It was hard to take advantage of a man you wanted to fuck. She needed a gulf between their levels of satisfaction.

That didn't mean she didn't enjoy the feel of Arian inside her, of course. With her sitting in his lap, her back facing his belly, her knees outside his, Adrian's angle inside her was rubbing the front side of her vagina, the most sensitive part of her body beyond that of her clit. She'd often wondered whether it was because it was so close to the actual little pleasure nub or something totally unconnected. There was a lot of science out there about the female body, the clit, the G-spot, the differences between clitoral and vaginal orgasm and even more information about how the latter was entirely a fallacy.

Vicki didn't know. She only knew what did and did not feel good. And what Adrian was doing to her right now was feeling good!

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian moved his lips to her ear lobe kissing, suckling from behind as his hands caressed her breasts under her top, but over her bra as he whispered.

"What is the rush, we have all evening don't we?"

He continued to flex his groin muscles as she sat on his lap, fighting her urges telling him to cum, to fuck her.

He would cum quick enough, but now he was quite content rubbing his glans on her spot, with brief gentle thrusts. His hands kneaded, and caressed her breasts kissing her ear.

"You are a fucking sexpot" he stated realising he didn't know or couldn't remember her name.

 

[Alice2015]

Oh, fuck, just get off!

Vicki didn't mean get off of me, of course. She meant spurt! She needed to get him to his room for round two, which she hoped would put Adrian fast to sleep while she looked through his wallet and bags for something she could use in her future engagements with him, otherwise known as blackmail.

Well, if he wasn't going to hurry this up, she was. Vicki began rocking her body to and fro upon him with more speed and force, drawing nearly all of Adrian's length fully in and out of her. She knew this would get him off quickly, and too ensure that she herself didn't cum first, she repositioned herself to lessen the pleasure he was causing to that special little spot inside her pussy.

"Oh, fuck, you feel good," she murmured, a combination of both flattery and reality. Even with his cock no longer rubbing her that way, Adrian was still pleasuring Vicki. She considered allowing herself just one quick orgasm -- no harm, right? -- but she knew she couldn't. Instead, she continued forcing his thrusts deep inside her, moaning with excess emphasis, "Oh fuck! That feels so ... oh so ... oh so good ... fuck!"

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian felt good with her kind words about his prowess, his ability. He wasn't sure if she was faking though, it wasn't the first time he had be 'misled'.

But he was close, and he wanted to fuck her whilst cumming. But with her on his lap, he wouldn't be about to fully appreciate his orgasm.

"Stand up please and bend over the cistern."

She was hesitant, from her look and her iniital reluctance.

"You want me to cum inside you don't you?"

She nodded and obeyed his request, and soon her feet were astride of the toilet, bent forward. It was confined in the cubicle, but they managed it, and soon he used his hand to guide his cock inside her cunt.

He placed both hands on her hips, and started th thrust, each grunt released a deep meath exhale of air, as he pulled his rod out, and then pushe dit hard and deep into her.

He picked up the tempo.

"Fuck....."

"Fuck" with each thrust.

Finally with a loud grunt, he came, filling the condom with his seed, as he made several more thrusts, his hand on her hips, before he moved one to press onto her clit, to stimulate it as he continued thrusting inside her... His breathing was deep, as if he had sprinted 200 yards...

He withdrew, holding the base of the condom to ensure it didn't come off.

As she faced him, he held the opening of the condom to his mouth, squeezing his cum onto his tongue.

 

[Alice2015]

Adrian was going to cum, that was obvious. Vicki increased her own bodies movements, wanting the man to believe that she was as into this fuck as he was. After all, she was the one who had come onto him. It wouldn't have gone well for her to show a lack of interest.

In all honesty, Vicki was thankful Adrian came when he did. She was desperate not to orgasm here, particularly before he finished. And when he'd turned her around and bent her over the toilet, he'd again begun stimulating that place, making her fear that she would be the first to climax.

As it became obvious that the man was only seconds away from orgasm, Vicki let her moans become cries. When he finished and she turned around to face him, she wore an expression that hovered somewhere between delight and disappointment.

"I was ... so close, lover," she said, as much truth as lie. "We're not done yet."

She watched him strip the condom from his cock, then empty it into his mouth. She smiled broadly as she stood, smoothing her dress back down her form as she repeated, "We're not done."

She was tempted to put her mouth to his, to share his discharge, knowing it would probably be very erotic for him. But there was a reason they'd used the rubber in the first place: she didn't know him or his past, and he didn't know her and her past either.

"Meet me in the lobby, lover," she told him, pushing the stall door open and slinking past him to look at herself in the mirror. After checking her make up and dress, she looked at him in the reflection. She smiled devilishly and added, "Buy more condoms. We're gonna need them."

She headed out, knowing he wouldn't be too far behind...

(OOC: She'll be at the elevator, in the shadows, not certain about whether he wants to be seen with a woman who isn't his wife.)

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian the stranger adjust her attire, and leave the tight confines of the cubicle, before he rolled up his underwear and trousers, and readjusted his own attire.

When he was happy, he left the cubicle, wrapping the used ondom in tissue and placing it int he bin. The toilet was empty as he walked through to the door, but had a strange look from a female as she entered the toilets, giving him the quick eye over.

Moments later he was in the Foyer of the hotel, wondering what the hell was going on He couldn't see her straight away, but he wasn't expecting her to be that quick. And so he thought what had happened, and her history. She was acting as if she had been in prisoned somewhere and had a weekend pass, and was intending to relax and enjoy.

But it was Sunday evening, and of course he had an important business meeting at 0930 the following morning.

He heard, saw a door open from the bar area, and there she entered, heading to the shadows of the elevator. He approached, and called for a lift.

Once inside the lift, he turned to face her.

"I'm not sure if we introduced ourselves before.... I'm Adrian"