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My foot twitched restlessly as the day neared its end. Screw work. I wouldn't be able to focus on it anyway. Tick, tock, tick, tock. I could almost hear the ticking of the clock, even though it was just the numbers on the bottom of my computer screen that changed as the minutes dragged on. 6 O'clock hit and my computer was already off. Except now I was getting a little nervous. I'd been contemplating, anticipating and considering the meeting for days but now that it was actually time to go, I was not as confident as I had been when I agreed to it. My stomach knotted up a bit. As I drove towards the hotel, I thought about how I should keep going past the exit and just go strait home to my husband. As I exited I thought that I really ought to turn around. I was a married woman and this was crazy.
This was, after all, a terribly stupid thing to be doing. I didn't know this guy. He was a complete stranger to me. My pussy twitched at the thought. The car did not veer off course. He had hypnotized me with his online charm and wit. It was like a d**g I chatted with him every day at 5:00pm when everyone left from work. I had not had good sex in years. My husband had always been inadequate but as he got older he could barely keep it even with Viagra. The love making had become pathetic.
I parked in the lot and sat for a moment trying to make myself do the right thing. My body moved without me, though, and I watched myself toss my keys in my purse, unbuckle the seatbelt, lock the doors, and smooth out my clothes as I turned and walked toward the room number he'd given me. I couldn't stop myself even if I wanted to. I had to go and see this man.
When I got to the door, I took a deep breath and knocked twice, nonchalantly, as if my body wasn't shaking and this was really no big deal. He opened the door and for a moment I stared at his eyes, thinking that they were, in fact, as clear and bright as I'd pictured. And then my moment to think had passed. He took me by the waist and pulled me into the room. There was no need for "hellos" as we certainly had better things to do with our limited time.
Once inside with the door closed he grinned coquettishly and backed me onto the bed. He dropped to his knees and ran his hand up under my skirt, along my legs but just barely touching my panties. He climbed on top of me and kissed my neck, my chest, then unbuttoned my shirt and unhooked my bra. He took a moment then to stop and play with my breasts, fondling, touching, staring. My body was starting to react. My head went back and my eyes closed. I moaned and inhaled deeply, pushing my breasts tighter against his hands. I could feel my panties becoming very wet.
I looked up and caught his eyes again. He seemed to know what that look meant because he slid off of me and back down to the floor. He reached under my skirt and pulled my panties off. My pussy was aching by then- I could feel the extra blood rushing under my skin, making it hot, wet. The feel of his mouth on my lips sent my back into an arch and I inhaled sharply. He licked and sucked gently, with soft nibbles on the outer lips that sent shivers up my spine. Fuck, I was horny. Stop teasing and fuck me, I thought. God I wanted this man inside of me.
I opened my eyes and looked down at him. Shit. He was still fully clothed. How in the hell was he going to fuck me with all those clothes on? I ran my hand over his head and tugged gently at his hair at the top of his neck. His head moved up and I sat up on the bed. Then I slid down in front of him so that I was sitting on his legs. I kissed him luxuriously while running my hands over his neck, through his hair, and down his back. I pulled his shit up over his head and he slid his arms out, dropping his hands down to my chest. I kissed him again and then pushed him to the floor.
I kissed his chest, running my fingers and stopping for a second to pinch his nipples. I suddenly pinched hard and his body jumped a bit. I flashed him an evil grin and he grabbed my arm and directed my hand down to his pants. I happily obliged him by unbuttoning the top button and kissing lightly down as I unzipped them. I stopped then, looking at him innocently as if I didn't know what to do from there.
He lifted me off of him and stood up, letting his pants drop around his ankles. I was still sitting on the floor so he turned to face me and pulled me to my knees and Wow. He said he had 9 inches and he wasn't lying. It was the biggest cock I had even seen and I wanted it. I took his very hard cock in my hand and stared at it for a minute while I played with it. I ran my fingers lightly up the shaft and cupped his balls lightly with my other hand. It was so nice to have a hot hard cock throbbing in my hand. "Suck it," He said. It wasn't really a request or a command, even. Just simply a statement about what would be happening in the next few seconds. He was right.
I took the head in my mouth and rolled my tongue around the edge. I fondled his shaft as I licked it up and down, occasionally opening my mouth wide and taking as much as I could down my throat. At first he watched me play, but after a minute, he let his head fall back and closed his eyes. He looked like he could go on enjoying it for hours. So I stopped.
It took a second for him to realize I had and he looked down curiously as if to see what the problem was. I tried hard not to grin and didn't exactly succeed. He knew I was just taunting him. Good. I thought. And what are you going to do about it?
He took a moment to consider me and then somewhat roughly pulled me up and tossed me on the bed. He stepped out his shoes and pants and then turned back towards the bed and finished removing my top and skirt. He took my arms and pinned them to the bed with his hands and positioned himself above me. He hung there for a moment, teasing me. Turnabout's fair play, I suppose. Then he lowered himself onto me and I felt him glide smoothly inside of me. I was so wet there was no hindrance to his motion and it went all the way in one swift movement. We both moaned and he stopped, savoring the feeling for a moment.
He then began to move in and out with increasing vigor, his grip on my arms tightening as he thrust himself against me with more and more force. I worried for a moment that there might be red marks left on my arms when we were done. That wouldn't be good. But it was hard to care. I let him have at me and he did.
He stopped again for a moment, catching his breath, then pulled out and bent me over the bed. He positioned himself and slid in easily from behind. This position afforded much deeper penetration and I had to bite down on the blankets to keep some of the sound muffled as he pounded at me. I could feel him beginning to tense up and pulled myself up onto the bed and out of his reach. He half fell onto the bed and I told him, "Oh no, not yet. Come and lay down." He did and I lingered for just a moment to plant a few light kisses on his wet cock. Then I climbed on top of him and slid myself slowly down onto it. His hands roamed my body as I rocked gently back and forth on him. I then leaned forward, pressing our bodies tightly together and quickened the pace. I could feel the orgasm building inside me as my swollen clit rubbed against him and his dick pulled in and out of my sopping cunt. I bit down on his shoulder as I came, barely remembering to stop before I left a mark. He grabbed me and pulled me tight against him, feeling the vaginal muscles quiver around his cock. My body went limp on top of him and he rolled me onto my back. He took his dick in hand and rubbed it hard and quick, being so close to orgasm himself it took only a few strokes before he was shooting cum all over my chest and neck, with some reaching onto my face. I wiped a drop off of my cheek, then licked it off of my finger. I was feeling so "Bad: and it felt great!
He sat down by my legs for a minute, breathing heavily. Then he said, "We should probably get cleaned up." I smiled and nodded back at him. He stood up and offered me his hand. I took it and as he helped me up, he said, "Nice to meet you, I'm James."
This was, after all, a terribly stupid thing to be doing. I didn't know this guy. He was a complete stranger to me. My pussy twitched at the thought. The car did not veer off course. He had hypnotized me with his online charm and wit. It was like a d**g I chatted with him every day at 5:00pm when everyone left from work. I had not had good sex in years. My husband had always been inadequate but as he got older he could barely keep it even with Viagra. The love making had become pathetic.
I parked in the lot and sat for a moment trying to make myself do the right thing. My body moved without me, though, and I watched myself toss my keys in my purse, unbuckle the seatbelt, lock the doors, and smooth out my clothes as I turned and walked toward the room number he'd given me. I couldn't stop myself even if I wanted to. I had to go and see this man.
When I got to the door, I took a deep breath and knocked twice, nonchalantly, as if my body wasn't shaking and this was really no big deal. He opened the door and for a moment I stared at his eyes, thinking that they were, in fact, as clear and bright as I'd pictured. And then my moment to think had passed. He took me by the waist and pulled me into the room. There was no need for "hellos" as we certainly had better things to do with our limited time.
Once inside with the door closed he grinned coquettishly and backed me onto the bed. He dropped to his knees and ran his hand up under my skirt, along my legs but just barely touching my panties. He climbed on top of me and kissed my neck, my chest, then unbuttoned my shirt and unhooked my bra. He took a moment then to stop and play with my breasts, fondling, touching, staring. My body was starting to react. My head went back and my eyes closed. I moaned and inhaled deeply, pushing my breasts tighter against his hands. I could feel my panties becoming very wet.
I looked up and caught his eyes again. He seemed to know what that look meant because he slid off of me and back down to the floor. He reached under my skirt and pulled my panties off. My pussy was aching by then- I could feel the extra blood rushing under my skin, making it hot, wet. The feel of his mouth on my lips sent my back into an arch and I inhaled sharply. He licked and sucked gently, with soft nibbles on the outer lips that sent shivers up my spine. Fuck, I was horny. Stop teasing and fuck me, I thought. God I wanted this man inside of me.
I opened my eyes and looked down at him. Shit. He was still fully clothed. How in the hell was he going to fuck me with all those clothes on? I ran my hand over his head and tugged gently at his hair at the top of his neck. His head moved up and I sat up on the bed. Then I slid down in front of him so that I was sitting on his legs. I kissed him luxuriously while running my hands over his neck, through his hair, and down his back. I pulled his shit up over his head and he slid his arms out, dropping his hands down to my chest. I kissed him again and then pushed him to the floor.
I kissed his chest, running my fingers and stopping for a second to pinch his nipples. I suddenly pinched hard and his body jumped a bit. I flashed him an evil grin and he grabbed my arm and directed my hand down to his pants. I happily obliged him by unbuttoning the top button and kissing lightly down as I unzipped them. I stopped then, looking at him innocently as if I didn't know what to do from there.
He lifted me off of him and stood up, letting his pants drop around his ankles. I was still sitting on the floor so he turned to face me and pulled me to my knees and Wow. He said he had 9 inches and he wasn't lying. It was the biggest cock I had even seen and I wanted it. I took his very hard cock in my hand and stared at it for a minute while I played with it. I ran my fingers lightly up the shaft and cupped his balls lightly with my other hand. It was so nice to have a hot hard cock throbbing in my hand. "Suck it," He said. It wasn't really a request or a command, even. Just simply a statement about what would be happening in the next few seconds. He was right.
I took the head in my mouth and rolled my tongue around the edge. I fondled his shaft as I licked it up and down, occasionally opening my mouth wide and taking as much as I could down my throat. At first he watched me play, but after a minute, he let his head fall back and closed his eyes. He looked like he could go on enjoying it for hours. So I stopped.
It took a second for him to realize I had and he looked down curiously as if to see what the problem was. I tried hard not to grin and didn't exactly succeed. He knew I was just taunting him. Good. I thought. And what are you going to do about it?
He took a moment to consider me and then somewhat roughly pulled me up and tossed me on the bed. He stepped out his shoes and pants and then turned back towards the bed and finished removing my top and skirt. He took my arms and pinned them to the bed with his hands and positioned himself above me. He hung there for a moment, teasing me. Turnabout's fair play, I suppose. Then he lowered himself onto me and I felt him glide smoothly inside of me. I was so wet there was no hindrance to his motion and it went all the way in one swift movement. We both moaned and he stopped, savoring the feeling for a moment.
He then began to move in and out with increasing vigor, his grip on my arms tightening as he thrust himself against me with more and more force. I worried for a moment that there might be red marks left on my arms when we were done. That wouldn't be good. But it was hard to care. I let him have at me and he did.
He stopped again for a moment, catching his breath, then pulled out and bent me over the bed. He positioned himself and slid in easily from behind. This position afforded much deeper penetration and I had to bite down on the blankets to keep some of the sound muffled as he pounded at me. I could feel him beginning to tense up and pulled myself up onto the bed and out of his reach. He half fell onto the bed and I told him, "Oh no, not yet. Come and lay down." He did and I lingered for just a moment to plant a few light kisses on his wet cock. Then I climbed on top of him and slid myself slowly down onto it. His hands roamed my body as I rocked gently back and forth on him. I then leaned forward, pressing our bodies tightly together and quickened the pace. I could feel the orgasm building inside me as my swollen clit rubbed against him and his dick pulled in and out of my sopping cunt. I bit down on his shoulder as I came, barely remembering to stop before I left a mark. He grabbed me and pulled me tight against him, feeling the vaginal muscles quiver around his cock. My body went limp on top of him and he rolled me onto my back. He took his dick in hand and rubbed it hard and quick, being so close to orgasm himself it took only a few strokes before he was shooting cum all over my chest and neck, with some reaching onto my face. I wiped a drop off of my cheek, then licked it off of my finger. I was feeling so "Bad: and it felt great!
He sat down by my legs for a minute, breathing heavily. Then he said, "We should probably get cleaned up." I smiled and nodded back at him. He stood up and offered me his hand. I took it and as he helped me up, he said, "Nice to meet you, I'm James."
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