The Gentleman Brian -- Part 3
And so it was to be. Those 2 weeks after our first evening together I saw Brian another 4 times. Time 1 -- Brian came to my hotel around 6:30pm, straight from work, he couldn't stay as he had to be in London for a meeting the following morning, but I got dressed, my sexy black & pink lace underwear, black lace-top stockings and killer 6" suede pink stilettos and nothing else. We kept it private this time, making sure the curtains were closed, we made love only, no blowjob for Brian tonight! I slipped my panties on to walk him to the door about 9:00pm and gave him a big kiss in the door way, much to the delight of a passing teenage boy who looked long and lasting at this sexy, lingerie clad darling in the door way! I actually wondered (perhaps hoped) if he'd knock later on, he didn't, I was in bed by 10:00pm, black lacy baby-doll, my panties and black hold-ups; goodnight! Time 2 -- Brian had caught me on the hop! He phoned about 6:30pm saying he' d be there in an hour, and he wanted to talk (oh shit!! I thought), I really do not know what was going through my head! He asked me to get dressed, but keep it simple, dress down, as it were. No problem, I have a varied wardrobe. 20 minutes later, casual Paula, beige cord skirt, flared, just above the knee, white blouse, fitted brown balero-style jacket, white bra, panties and suspender belt, beige stockings, knee length snugg boots (like Eskimo boots, but fashionable!). I looked all girl next door, not glamorous, just, well, casual Paula. Then the phone rang, it was Brain, meet me in the lobby!! What, lobby! Outside the safety and comfort of my hotel room, no way. I nagged him, he didn't give in. Five minutes later I was walking out of my door and down the corridor to the lobby. I passed fewer than 5 people on the way, again no one batted an eyelid, and into the lobby. Brian was sat waiting in one of the comfy chairs, got up to greet me and gave me a huge kiss, to which I naturally responded. Two old ladies sat near by did the awww, isn' t that nice to see thing, I even kicked up my leg as a gesture when we were kissing. Brian grabbed my hand and led me outside, it was quite dark by now, but not that cold and we walked hand in hand away from the hotel; there' s a sports field just to the side of the hotel leading to a housing estate, so we decided to walk in that direction. That is when Brian came out with it, whenever I was in North Wales, he wanted me to be his girlfriend, him only, no one else. I was a little taken aback. I mean, I wasn't a sleep with any old cock since becoming Paula, and before that it had been only a few guys who'd fucked me, less than 5, and always protection; okay, I'd blown about another 20 on top of that, but even most of them were more interested in emptying their spunk over my face or my stockings or tights than actually in my mouth, but serious girlfriend? How would he feel about seeing me in non-Paula mode and all that. So we chatted and he said he was fine with it all, and just wanted me, whoever I was and when. I pulled close to his lips and kissed him again and told him that of course I would! And here we go again, I could feel the rage in his trousers and he could feel mine in my panties, I begged him to take me here and then. In seconds I was on the ground on all fours, Brian had whipped my panties off and pulled my skirt up and over, commenting on how nice it was that even though I had dressed down ' I still wore stockings and suspenders -- to which I replied that next time as a treat I'd wear tights and no panties. With that comment he thrust himself in. We were in the middle of this sports field, strategically close to some bushes and tress and no one, but no one around, I was quite happy to express my pleasure at getting a good hard fucking, soon Brian had come as had I and we headed back to the hotel. When we got back in I clearly looked a little wind-swept, my knees were showing little grass stains and both stockings laddered at the knee, to anyone paying attention, it would have been clear what we had been up to. But no time for that! Straight to the room, off with the clothes (again), I climbed into bed, this time in just my stockings and suspenders where Brian and I made love again until nearly 11:00pm, taking great pleasure in having him tear and ladder my stockings further. The following morning I again climbed into the shower in what remained of my undies where Brian and I made mad, passionate love again. xx Time 3 -- It had been a few days since Brian had popped the question so to speak, but he'd phoned me every day. He'd been back in London again on businesses, I asked him if he had a girlfriend' down there to, but also happened to mention that I too was sometimes in London working!! It was on the Thursday that he phoned, he was en-route back from London and would arrive around 9:00pm. He explained that he couldn't stay the night, but asked if I' d be okay for a few hours. Who was I to refuse! So, as promised, though I wasn't sure if he'd remember, I simply slipped into my nearly black sheer to waist tights and black lacy baby-doll. Right on cue Brian arrived, gave me one look and dragged me straight to the bedroom, bent me over the bed, pulled my tights down around my thighs and entered me! I was well prepared, as always, and took him in straight away. Soon I was on my back, knees up around my chest as Brian unleashed a torrent of pent up sexual anger straight into me. By 10:30pm Brian was finished. We kissed, he left, I felt a little used, satisfied, but used, but I did like him so much, love him so much! What was I saying to myself? Loved him, get a grip girl, I thought. It would be the last night of my business trip that I saw Brian again. Time 4 -- By the time this meeting had finished up, I really felt all girl '. Brian had called me the following morning, after Time 3, apologised for his behaviour and promised to make it up to me. It would be 3 days before he would be back in North Wales, but he wanted to make it special and asked, very kindly, if I would make it extra special too. We chatted some more, he suggested that we go out for dinner and I wear the black dress, shoes and underwear I'd worn on our first meeting. I agreed, but promised to make it extra special. I checked my dates, it was a Friday. That day I managed to get away from work by 5pm, I knew that Brian was coming over at 7pm. I bathed and pampered and got dressed; as requested, black & pink lace bra, panties and suspender belt, but this time I wore black seamed stockings, black dress and my 4" silver motif heels; 7pm, Paula was ready, Brian called, and again I met him in the lobby. A lot of guys looked and starred at this glamorous beauty as she confidently sauntered into the lobby, one guy mouthing wow!', good evening Ms.Davies, one of the hotel employees said, Brian had obviously told them something. Brian greeted me again with a warm gentle kiss, you look amazing' he whispered into my ear, I turned around for him to see the full picture, just for you', I said, seamed stockings tonight'. The gentleman in earshot looked straight down at my legs, eyeing up my seams as my foot slipped out of my shoe (accidentally on purpose) and then rather conspicuously headed off towards the toilets. Brian and I walked out to his car and then drove off to his favourite restaurant in Chester. At the restaurant we were treated simply as Mr Brian Davies and his partner, Brian introduced me to Guido the head waiter as Paula, his girlfriend. I was quite flattered, especially when Guido, a mid-thirties stud of Italian muscle commented on how stunning I looked and that I made the place light up when I walked in -- I bet he said that to all the girls! The meal went swimmingly, I was treated as every inch the lady, Brian was amazing, the food fantastic and then we headed back to the hotel. Back in the room Brian was keen, very keen. As soon as we were in through the door he was all over me. I reminded him that he wanted this to be special. And so it was. First, a glass of wine, I slipped out of my dress and heels and paraded myself in front of Brian, bending over and running my hands and fingers up the seam of my stockings. Brian was getting hornier and hornier, and I could see it!! He was sat completely naked on the sofa and soon enough I was on my knees taking another mouthful of cock and spunk, and yes, again, it tasted so sweet.I want you in bed, now!' Brian said, but I'd like to see you in that baby-doll' , I'm off to freshen up, I'll be in in 3 minutes'. With that I grabbed my glass of wine and headed into the bedroom. I removed my bra and slipped into my baby-doll, not sure if Brian wanted me knickerless, I left my panties on. Brian entered the room, I approached and we kissed, a kiss that was full of passion and power. Brian pulled back and turned me around, as in our first meeting, he hooked his fingers into the waist of my panties and pulled them down, again my heart raced, but this time, not with nervous anticipation, but with sheer passion. Brian asked me to climb onto the bed and lie on my back, I did as he asked as he followed me on. I spread my legs and welcomed his deep embrace. Soon Brian was in me again, but this time it was different, I was now Brian's girl, and he rode me bare-back. The feeling was sensational. Brian pulled out and moved me onto all fours, again easing his length into me gently. I pushed back so as to feel the full force of his thrust. His hands ran up and down my stocking and over my suspender straps and then he unclipped my suspender belt from behind, letting it droop around my thighs. I was getting hornier and begged Brian to fuck me harder and harder, I'm sure people could hear; I didn't care. Once more Brian flipped me over onto my back, entered me again and then proceeded to unclip my suspender straps from my stocking tops, I went with the flow, and soon Brian tossed away my suspender belt. His thrusts were getting
stronger and harder and it felt as though he would explode in me, I so longed to feel his cum inside me properly, I wanted him so much. But he slowed down and moved closer, resting on top of me and than kissing me. I could feel his cock grow even more hard inside me as he did so. Then he was off again. By this time he'd been pumping me in different positions for about an hour , he grabbed my legs and placed them over his shoulders and slowly proceeded to remove my left stocking, I protested briefly, but he just put his finger to my lips to hush me, again I went with the flow. Next my right stocking, and soon that was off, for whatever reason, I became incredibly horny and wrapped my now bare legs around Brian's back and let him fuck me harder than I have ever been fucked and soon he was there, that amazing sensation of hot cum being spurted into your hole, it was unforgettable. Unfortunately for me Brian did not go soft and he continued to fuck me for another 20 minutes. Eventually he was finished, after he had came, he's managed to remove my baby-doll and we were now laying naked next to each other in bed. That was the best night of my life to that date, and the first time I'd ever let anyone fuck me when I wasn't wearing stockings or tights! There is more starting the following day, but that's another chapter. For now, good night, God bless.
Trannypaula. Xx ptrwales@aol.com