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First Time Meeting

By: Master_O_D



We had yet to meet in person though we spoke many times over the phone. My best friend gave me her number as he thought the two of us might be a good match. I was excited at the idea of a blind date. Her voice on the phone was exceptionally sensual. 

I turned on the shower with thoughts of her right there with me. I knew we had planned that dinner and talk only would be the guidelines, but I couldn't help picturing her with me in more intimate ways. I sure could feel the pressure building from daydreaming about her. I hurried my shower because I was running a little behind schedule. I didn't want the first impression to be one of me always being late or inept in any way. 

I put my favorite suit on, dark blue with tiny white pin stripes. The shirt I wore was a light shade of blue, very good contrast with the jacket. I didn't wear a tie; the place we were to meet was very informal, so I decided the tie would be a bit too much. I was definitely out of character though. My norm was blue jeans and a tee shirt. She could see me that way later. I felt my heart pounding in my chest as I looked at my watch to see I had fifteen minutes to pick her up. 

I pulled into her driveway at exactly seven o'clock. Right on time. I walked to the front door, nervous and excited at the same time. I knocked solidly twice with the shiny brass knocker hanging on the door. I stood with arms crossed in front of me as the door opened. I could feel my chin drop and mouth gape open as the most gorgeous woman I think I have ever seen was standing before me. She had a flowing maroon dress that stopped just below her knees. 

The satin belt hugged her curvaceous hips. The neck was "V" shaped, allowing me to see a very nice cleavage as her breasts were pressed up in her bra. Her hair lay in waves of natural looking curls to her shoulders. The makeup she wore was not too much, yet enough to highlight a very pretty face. Her lipstick was dark red, making her lips look moist and inviting. The voice I remembered hearing on the phone was not even close to a compliment to her beauty. She had mentioned time after time of her apprehension to her body. I saw a perfectly magnificent figure in place of what she called "added weight". 

"Hello. I see you are ready to go. You are absolutely beautiful, Ann. I am going to be the envy of the town tonight."

Shyly she looked down, nervously twisting her hips like a school kid on her first date. As she spoke, her voice sent familiar shivers down my spine.

"Yes, I am ready and you are not going to be the envy of anything. I think I may have that pleasure."

I handed her the single red rose I brought, kind of a significant symbol that she knew of me. I told her many times I would give her a rose to brighten her day. She took the flower and smelled its sweet fragrance. 

"Thank you so much. It is beautiful."

I took her hand and placed it on my arm as I led her from her house down the sidewalk to my van. I opened the passenger door for her. As she stepped up into the van, I admired her ass and the way her dress showed off her sexy figure. I was tempted, with thoughts running through my mind, to reach out and rub that tight ass, but considered better of it until a little later. I didn't want to scare her off this early. I walked to the driver's side and climbed in behind the wheel. As I started the engine and pulled away, I looked to her and noticed she was looking at me.

"So, Ann, we finally meet in person. No miles of phone lines to hide behind. What are you feeling now?"

"I think I am very glad I decided to come along. I believe that you are everything you seemed to be, at least so far, everything I dreamed of." As she said the little phrase 'everything I dreamed of', my mind went wild. I would soon see if she was every thing I had dreamed of. 

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant where I had made reservations. I parked the van some distance from the front door for a reason. I shut down the engine and turned the key to accessory so the radio would continue to play. There was a slow song I liked playing, a good excuse at the time for sitting just a little before going in. Much to my surprise, Ann took this as a much more intimate opportunity. She laid the seat back to the full down position. Her hands slowly, with a slight tremble, reached to her waist and untied the satin belt. 

She took the belt, wrapped it around one wrist and using her teeth to assist, tied it firmly. I watched with wide eyes at this performance I only imagined in my mind. We had joked of light bondage, but reality was no joke. Once she secured the belt to her wrist, she reached into her purse and produced a necklace, so it looked. It was shiny enough to see in the dimly lit can. I couldn't quite make out just how big it was until she placed it on her neck and hooked a chain to the loop in it. With her free hand, she handed me the end of the chain, put both wrists out toward me, and said, " I am yours Master, lover, and friend. Do with me what you will."

I almost choked on my own heart as it was nearing my throat. I reached to take the chain from her petite hand. I latched the end to the mirror on the windshield, as it was the first thing to come to mind. I took the belt in my hand, pulled it over her head, wrapped it around the headrest, and tied it to her free wrist. I slowly trailed my fingers down her arm. My fingers felt the soft material of her dress. I didn't care what it cost, she was now mine and I was in control. I gripped the sleeve firmly and pulled it away from the main part of her dress. I actually heard her sigh just from the sound of ripping material. I moved my hand to her other sleeve and proceeded in tearing it from her dress. My hands moved in across her cheeks. 

Her breathing was getting heavier. I touched her smooth face with the back of my hand. My fingers traced her mouth, she tried to kiss them as I did, but I moved away to prevent her from taking any initiative as of yet. I slid my fingers down her chin and under her throat to where her breasts created such an erotic cleavage. I slipped my fingers between her breasts, feeling her soft skin. Ann moaned low as my fingers touched her skin. I changed that quickly as I gripped the "V" of her dress with my right hand. I pulled it away from her body, pulling the material tight. I decided I wanted more room to work with. I released her dress, turned back to the steering wheel and started the engine. I got a quick "what are you doing?" as I pulled the gearshift into reverse. 

"You just sit tight, my dear." I didn't make any other comments and she lay quietly as I drove through the parking lot and into the alley beside the restaurant. I made a turn away from the busy part of town. The road was unfamiliar to me, but seemed deserted enough. I pulled into a lot just about a quarter of a mile down the road. The building was boarded up and no other vehicles around. I pulled to a stop, shut off the engine, and exited the van. I walked to her side and opened the door.

I looked at her in the position she had led me to put in her before I grabbed a stone and forced the light switch to the dome light off. I grabbed her dress once again at the "V" in the neck with both hands. I pulled hard before the material gave way. With a loud "rip", I revealed her red lace bra, just barely covering her nipples. A streetlight not fart away allowed me to see the most relevant details. I ran my fingers over her now bare tummy, just below her breasts. I traced under her bra, feeling her soft, smooth skin. I felt her body quiver to my touch. The tear had taken her dress just above her waist, so I only had the pleasure so far of touching her tummy. I took my time about feeling around her perfectly rounded breasts. She looked so erotic in the dim light. I couldn't see her eyes, but the whimpering sounds she made told me she was enjoying every minute of this. I slid my fingers inside her dress, down her tummy. 

I felt a lace waistband to what I imagined were very sensuous panties. I grazed my fingers back up to her breasts. I unfastened the snap that held her bra together between her luscious breasts. The cups of the tight fitting bra sprang away from her body. I knew the lot was deserted, and actually didn't care if any one was around, so I had to see this beauty. I pushed the door against the stop on the hinges and allowed the stone to fall away, turning the light inside back on. Her nipples were hard as little rocks, standing straight up. I looked down her body to the point where the dress still covered her. I reached to the cloth and tore it on down, completely revealing her body. She wore red lace panties, matching her bra, and a black garter. 

Her panties her very small, totally lace. I reached down and ran my fingers over the front, feeling the sexy lace. Her legs parted as my fingers slowly trailed down. I let them drift to where I cupped her cunt. She was already soaked, her panties not close to being able to hold the wetness she produced. I pressed my hand into her lips. Ann began to push her hips to my hand, trying to stimulate her clit. I held my hand still and let her move her pussy up and down my palm. Her hips worked as if she was fucking an imaginary cock. I loved seeing her hips move, wanting, needing so much more. I leaned down to slowly lick around her right nipple. 

My warm, wet tongue teased her right nipple. I flicked over the tip. My lips slid over her nipple, covering the entire area, plus some. I sucked her breast into my mouth. Her moans grew louder, more pronounced, the harder I sucked. I pinched her left nipple between my finger and thumb, pulling it long. Ann bit her lower lip as she quickened the pace against my hand. I pulled my hand away, not wanting to lose her too soon. Her hips rose off the seat trying to follow my hand. I watched her relax back to the seat, never speaking to me at any time. 

I hooked my fingers in the waist of her panties. As I slowly pushed them down, she raised her hips again to give me room to slide them over her hips. I pushed them off her legs and over her feet. I used the panties to allow Ann to sample her taste. I put them to her lips, as she tasted her wetness that soaked the lace. I laid her panties on her breasts as I reached back down her body. Ann shaved her pussy smooth and her skin was baby soft. I touched her bare skin and felt the tenderness. I slid my fingers down over her pubic area, just above her clit. 

She was moaning loudly now. Her excitement had my van seat wet. I pulled her skin away from her clit, which was now very hard and protruding from her lips. It was much larger than any I had ever seen. I pinched it between my fingers and stroked it like a small cock. She began to thrash wildly now. I lowered my mouth to lick over the tip of her clit. Her scent rose into my nostrils, filling my head with the smell of her sex. I wanted to taste her now. 

I trailed my tongue down her lips, pushed it between her lips into her tight, hot pussy. My tongue darted in and out quickly. I licked up under her hard after a little while. I felt her hips bucking hard under my mouth. I bit into her clit with my teeth. Ann let out a howling scream as her hips pushed up hard. I felt a warm flow of her cum squirt onto my chin. Ann sent several squirts of her cum down my throat and into my shirt. She kept jerking, pushing, screaming for quite a few minutes before she slowed to a sway. I looked up, her eyes were closed and her chest was heaving as she flowed back to earth.

First Time Meeting



It was the usual scene, clubbing on a Friday night. I was feeling particularly horny with the amount of girls all around in London and decided with a friend to try out this new club called Anon Anon.

Its a club and with 7 separate bars on different levels. Because I am not a real drinker I had a few drinks mainly rum and coke and proceeded to the dance area on the top floor.

That night it was reasonably packed with people, a few ladies did catch my eyes and there were others with their boyfriends. My friend and me did our usual thing of drinking and dancing on the floor knowing sooner or later we would bump into the right ladies.

After approaching a few, it became evident that some had lost their inhibitions that night and weren't up for anything at all until meeting Louise.

Louise is a sexy lady; she dressed with a long tight skirt hugging her petite yet fuckable figure. Her tits weren't that big but I have to admit she had a pretty face and diamond eyes which did more for me then anything else.

We chatted in the club, I offered to buy her a drink but she was only into water, still good I thought. We danced a little, not really close but we still enjoyed each other's company.

The night came to an end and because we were with our friends we decided to go our separate ways, but before doing so I made sure we exchanged numbers.

I made no contact with her until about a week later when I sent her a hot text message basically saying I thought she had beautiful eyes, loved the way she danced on the dance floor among other compliments.

Immediately I got a text message back saying she was free Saturday night and she would like to meet.

Saturday night came; we met at a bar and had a few drinks. The bar was quite busy, had great atmosphere and most couples were enjoying themselves plus all the other people there.

After some more drinks and chitchat, we got closer together before we both sneaked a quick kiss in. We both could feel we wanted each other. We had a few more drinks, danced a little then departed.

I arranged to drop her home since I was driving. On the way back to her house, we listened to music and made small talk. We did glance each other but we never touched. Once outside her house, she asked me in for a coffee. That's when it all began.

As soon as I got past the front door and into the kitchen, she poured a cup of water from the fridge made out that she was going to give it to me, put it on the table instead and we were in each others arms like lovers that haven't seen each other in ages.

We kissed slowly, my hand holding the back of her neck gently as it moved down her body. Our tongues in twined together, locked, exploring each other intimately. This continued for a while before she led me up the stairs to her room.

On the way up the stairs we were fondling each other, and could not wait to get to her bed! By the time we reached her room we practically were in each other and she broke away before undressing in front of me down to her lacy knickers.

With quick motions I was out of my shirt and trousers and just in my boxers with an obvious bulge. We climbed into bed and I stroked her, kissed her softly, tenderly, caressed her breast, and twisted her nipple before my tongue trailed down from her mouth to her nipple. I took it in and sucked it, it became instantly erect to my mouth, I played with the other nipple with my hand then my tongue trailed to the other to suck it.

This continued all the while, slowly my hands caressing her body, my tongue sucking on her nipple all around, she was becoming wetter, I looked up her eyes closed as I continued to play with her beautiful body.

My hands worked its way down her body, her leg that was close together instantly parted as I sucked harder on her erect nipple; she found mine by touch alone and started to pinch mine.

We continued slowly before she guided my hand down her body and motioned for me to take her knickers off. I went down low giving her soft kisses on her inside thigh not touching her sweet aromatic pussy,

I took the sweet musky smell in and stared at her pussy for a moment marveling at its beautiful glory. It looked good I couldn't hold back any more and I let my tongue glide over it. Louise let out a low moan, my tongue slid over it again, taking in some of her juices, before she forced my head onto her.

Impaled my tongue raced for her clit and I was sucking and licking, circling her pussy at a frantic pace as if I were a man fresh out of jail never been with a lady in ages. Louise moaned out louder as I parted her lips and slid my tongue into her pussy.

"AHhhhhhhhhh" she cried as my tongue fucked her wet pussy. My tongue locked onto her pussy before she let out a loud cry and a flood of juices filled my mouth. I eagerly drank up and continued licking and sucking.

I eventually got my fingers in the scene gently finger fucking her pussy before going like a battering ram with two fingers before her body shuddered and she came again and again exploding violently.

I twisted my body position and she took my cock into her mouth. The 69 was the best I've been in. She licked all the way up and down my shaft, sucked my balls, took them in her mouth and gave my cock hard steady sucks at the same time my fingers darting in and out of her wet pussy and my tongue lapping up all her juices.

I couldn't take any more and it was a matter of time before I blew my load, she swallowed not letting any escape. The night continued much the same, we didn't fuck each other but she later revealed that was her first time but there would be plenty of other opportunities for full blown sex! 



First Time Meeting



At 24 I had been curious for some time about what it would feel like to suck a cock. I was pretty sure I wasn't gay, but the idea of doing it got me really hot. I started surfing around on the internet some, reading gay porn, even watching some. And that only made me more interested. So I started placing personal ads on some sites and chatting late at night. One night I found a guy in my area around my own age who was looking for some discreet action, so I messaged him.

ME: Hey there...

HIM: Hello. Your profile says you've never sucked cock, do you want to?

ME: Yes, I think so, but I'm nervous.

HIM: Don't be nervous, it's a great feeling having a hard dick in your mouth.

ME: Have you sucked a lot?

HIM: A few. I'd be happy to show you how.

ME: Do you have your own place?

HIM: Yep.

ME: Why don't you send me your phone number and if I get up the courage I'll call you.

HIM: Alright.

ME: By the way, my name's Mike.

HIM: Nice to meet you Mike, Drew here. Call soon.

So he sent me his number. Two nights later I was out with some friends having a drink. When I left the bar it was pretty late and I was pretty buzzed. Instead of driving home I pulled out the slip of paper that had Drew's number. I couldn't believe what I was about to do.

"Is this Drew?"

"Yeah."

"Mike here. Want some company?"

"Absolutely. Now?"

"Now or never," I said, knowing that was probably true.

Drew gave me directions to his house and within minutes I was parked outside. I sat for a minute, thinking about whether or not I could go through with this. My hands were sweating and I had a serious hard-on filling my pants. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. Drew answered the door, dressed in sweats and a t-shirt. He was about 6' and not a bad looking guy.

"Come on in."

"Thanks," I was practically shaking. I went in and he took my coat and hung it in the closet.

"Want something to drink?"

"Sure." He got me a beer out of the fridge and we sat down on the couch.

"So, you think you're ready for this?" He asked rubbing his hand on my thigh. 

"I'm here, aren't I." He laughed and nodded.

Just then I heard a noise in the other room. I looked over and another guy walked out of what was probably the bedroom.

"Oh, sorry, Mike, this is Justin. He stopped by before I knew you were coming. I meant to tell you."

"Hey Justin,” I said, kind of angry and a little bit scared that maybe I had gotten in over my head.

"So you're the little cocksucker Drew was telling me about."

Now I was embarrassed and nervous, but I had come this far. I wasn't turning back. I nodded.

"Stand up." Justin said. I did as he asked.

He walked over to me and grabbed my cock through my pants.

"You are ready," he said. "Now take off your clothes." With Drew's help they pulled my shirt off and took down my pants. I was now standing naked in some strange man's living room with two guys looking at me. My dick stood straight up in the air and Drew gave it a few jerks while Justin fondled my balls. 

"You're going to do as we say tonight, understand?" Justin asked. Too nervous to speak, I nodded.

"On your knees boy," Justin ordered. I got down on my knees and the two men stood on either side of me. Justin took his cock out and Drew did the same.

"This is going to be a fun night for you rookie," Justin said. "Let's get started." 

I reached up and took a cock in each hand and began stroking them. It was an odd feeling, to hold a dick that was not my own. They were both about the same size. 7" and fairly thick. The inched closer and started rubbing their cocks on my face, I opened my mouth, licking the heads as they passed over my lips. Justin grabbed my hair and pulled my head toward his cock. I opened my mouth and for the first time tasted another man. It was hard, yet still somewhat soft in my mouth. It filled me and I felt a release that I had never felt before, like this is what I was born to do. I took about three inches in and he kept pulling my hair until his head hit the back of my throat. I gagged a little and pulled back.

"Easy," Drew said, pulling me toward his cock, "we don't want to scare him." But I wasn't scared now. I was hot. I knelt there for five or ten minutes, alternating between the two cocks, finding my rhythm and getting used to it. It was fantastic. I licked and sucked on their balls. Tried taking both dicks in my mouth at once. Spit on the heads. After a bit I decided just to concentrate on one guy and finish him off. I was doing a great job on Justin, based on his moans.

"You're getting good rookie. Now put your finger in my ass.” I licked my finger and reached around behind him and felt for his hole. Slowly I word my finger inside. It was so warm and soft, and Justin's moans increased in intensity. So now I was pumping my finger in his ass while he rammed his cock in my mouth and down my throat.

“Yeah boy, yeah, keep going, I'm going to cum in your mouth. Yeah…yeah…" He grabbed my hair and started to pump in and out, it got to the point where it was all I could do to breath, and then me stopped, ramming hard into the back of my throat and I could feel his hot cum shoot into my throat. "Swallow it. Swallow it!" I gagged a bit and he started slowly pumping again, shooting load after load into my mouth. It was a strange taste, but not bad. But there was so much of it that I did gag badly once, spitting what I couldn't swallow out.

"Not bad rookie." He said, pulling his dick out and letting go of my hair. "Lick it clean." I licked the rest of the cum off his dick. It was then I remembered I still had another one to finish off. I turned my attention to Drew, who had taken a seat on the couch. I crawled over and kneeling between his legs, took his cock in my mouth. Pumping up and down with my fist I sucked him, still tasting Justin's cum. I tried to take him deeper and deeper and eventually I could get almost down to the base without gagging. When I got that far, I would hold still there, just letting him feel my mouth and throat closed around his shaft. Drew started to move his hips up and down and I could tell he was going to cum. He grabbed the back of my head with both hands, making sure I couldn't pull away from him.

"Aaaaahhhhhhh..." and he shot his load into my mouth. Just as big as Justins, but thicker somehow. Pump after pump, moan after moan, my mouth filled with heated seed. I kept the load in my mouth, still sucking, moving his load up and down his shaft and letting it slide out from my lips down his cock. He wiped the cum up with his hand and held it toward me.

"Lick it off." I did.

"Good work. It's your turn," Drew said, sliding onto the floor and putting me on the couch. He started sucking and I closed my eyes, knowing that with all this excitement I wouldn't last long. Just as I was about to cum, there was a knock on the door. Drew stopped and turned around.

To be continued...



First Time Meeting



The plan was to meet each other at the airport. We both had flights into the city, but I had gotten there before her. I was waiting at her gate and from there, we would pick up the rental car and drive to our hotel. We had planned this for months and I couldn't wait to see my little one. But I was also a little nervous. And I knew she would be too. I kept thinking what I could do to make her comfortable, relieve her of any anxieties that she might have. Were we doing the right thing? Hell yes! I love her and she loves me. We wanted ... no, we NEEDED to be together. I had to hold this woman who had given herself so completely to me, this woman who trusted me with every fiber of her being. And then my anxiety suddenly left me and I started to smile. She is my little one, she is my best friend, she is my lover .... I am her Master and I'm going to take care of her and do everything necessary to validate her trust in me.

When Sarah's plane arrived at the gate, it seemed to take forever for people to get off the plane. It seemed even longer for Sarah to get off and I caught myself grumbling about the airlines putting her on the back of the plane. And then I saw her. Oh god, it was really her. She didn't see me at first and then I waved to her. Her face lit up with a smile I had only known through chatting online. My heart melted as she walked hurriedly to me. And yes, I did see her nervousness. So I pulled her into my arms and held her, she felt so good. 

I whispered into her ear, "Hello, my little one. I have waited so long for this moment." 

And then I lifted her chin to kiss her lips and saw the tears in her eyes. I felt tears welling up in my own eyes and I kissed her softly. After pulling back from our kiss and my first taste of her, I looked into her eyes again. 

"Do you need to sit down for a moment?" 

I could see her legs trembling a bit. But she smiled and laughed. 

"No. I want to go wherever you will take me, My Sir. But before we go, I just want you to hold me for a few moments while I look into your eyes." 

I hugged her a little tighter and looked deeply into her eyes as she lifted her hand to caress my cheek. I kissed her softly and then took her hand in mine and we headed down the concourse towards baggage. We talked about how are flights were, we talked about how things were at home, we talked about our friends in Lit and what had been happening over the last week. But at the same time, my mind was on our kiss and how much I wanted to kiss her again. Her hand felt warm in mine and we kept looking at each other as we walked and talked. I'm sure we looked like a couple of young kids in love to everyone else, but I didn't care.

We finally got to our rental car and I was throwing our bags into the trunk. When I picked up her suitcase from baggage, I kept wondering what all might be in it. I couldn't help but grin wickedly when I thought about what security might have thought if they went through my suitcase at all. I got into the car to drive off to our hotel. We continued to talk and our conversation was filled with smiles and laughing. It felt so right that we were together. We were talking just like we always talked online and I think she started to feel more at ease.

The drive to the hotel was not a long one. I remember thinking before I first saw her that the drive would probably seem to take forever. But that was not it at all. We were enjoying each other's company without ripping each other's clothes off. I started to laugh when I thought about that as we pulled into the parking lot. 

"What are you chuckling about, Sir?" she said. 

I smiled and looked at her, "We are enjoying being with each other and here I thought I would be watching the clock move while anticipating ripping your clothes off." 

She laughed and blushed again. I was loving every little look in her eyes, her face, including her red cheeks. 

I reached over and caressed her cheek and whispered, "I truly do love to see you blush, my little one." 

She turned her face slightly as I touched her and kissed my hand. "I love you, Doug" she said. 

And my heart melted for the second time since I saw her. I leaned over and kissed her softly again and whispered, "I love you too."

As we walked to the front desk to check in, I had my bag hanging over my shoulder and with the same hand, pulling her suitcase behind me. My other hand was holding hers. We kept smiling at each other and it was as if we were young kids in love. I checked us in and got our card keys. 

As we walked towards the elevator, a young man in a hurry was running from the elevator. It was an automatic reaction and I felt a little silly afterwards, but my first reaction was to place my body between this unknown man and my little one. My first thought was to protect her. 

She noticed it too and when we got to the elevator, she said "I feel so safe when I am with you. I always have." 

I blushed a bit and mumbled, "You were never in any danger, little one." 

She responded, "No, probably not. But it was your first thought to protect and take care of me." 

She then wrapped her arms around my arm, holding my hand as we stepped on to the elevator. I could not hold back anymore. As soon as the doors closed, I dropped the bags and pushed her against the wall of the elevator and kissed her. I kissed her deeply, my tongue in her mouth. I caught her off guard, but she responded immediately by standing on her toes and wrapping her arms around my neck, quietly moaning into my mouth. For the first time ever, she could physically feel my arousal. So many times she had caused it, but this was the first time she felt it and she held on to me tightly.

We managed to get off the elevator without being caught in a lover's embrace, although I didn't care if we had gotten caught or not. And the walk to our room was taking forever, we both felt it, we both wanted it badly. Our thoughts were in synch with one another. She knew what was on my mind and I knew what was on hers. As we got to the door of our room and I opened it with one of the key cards, I ushered her in, dropped the bags again and turned and locked the door behind me. When I turned to look at her, she made this quiet sound in her throat, a moan or a groan. She was looking into my eyes and she could tell how heavy my lust was for her. She had only seen my eyes in pictures, but she knew that look already.

We moved to each other and started undressing each other, struggling to get each other's clothes off. As the clothes came off, our lips were already making love to one another, waiting for our bodies to catch up. When we were finally both naked, we stood there, looking at each other, almost panting from the struggle to undress. Sarah blushed a bit realizing she was standing naked before me for the first time. I moved to the bed to pull the covers back and then pulled her to me and pushed her onto the bed.  

My body moved over hers as she opened her legs for me. The lust for each other was heavy in the room. My cock was hard as a rock and her pussy was dripping. I was kissing her aggressively, on the lips, her cheeks, her neck, all over her face. 

She started arching her back to press herself against my cock and moaned. 

"Oh god Doug, please take me. Don't make me wait." 

And I could not have made her wait if I had wanted to. I was no longer in control, my body had taken over. I pressed against her wet folds and then penetrated her completely. She gasped and then moaned. And then I felt her squeeze me, I felt her tighten around me and the electricity flowing through my body was amazing. I also knew it would not take me long to climax. She wrapped her legs around mine and tightened them and I knew she would not last long either. I pulled back from kissing her to look into her eyes as I began to thrust harder into her. Her mouth opened and at first, there was no sound. 

And then she moaned long and loud and started to scream. 

"Oh god Doug, yessss. Please don't stop. Please fuck your little one harder." 

And I did just that. I slammed my cock into her even harder as I moaned in pleasure. Her legs tightened even more, her eyes closed tightly shut, and her body tensed up as she screamed in ecstasy. 

"OH GOD, DOUGGGG!" 

Groaning and growling, her orgasm pushing me over the edge and I erupted inside of her. 

"SARAHHHH!!!!" 

I kept pumping into her, over and over and over. She was still squeezing me with each thrust and her legs were so tightly wrapped around my own, it was as if our bodies would never again be separated.

Our bodies finally relaxed at the same time. We were both breathing unevenly and panting. I was still looking at her. 

"Oh my god Sarah. I had no .... I didn't imagine .... that was ... holy shit!" 

Good lord, I couldn't even finish a sentence. 

I began to kiss her softly, pulling back now and then to say "I love you". I hardly gave her a chance to speak. I kept kissing her and saying, "I love you." 

I rolled over on my back, pulling her with me and holding her against my chest. We lay there together, cuddling and trying to catch our breath. My hands caressed her as she rested her head against my chest. She still had not said a word and I felt a tear drop from her cheek to my chest. I used my thumb to brush the tear from her cheek and she looked up at me. 

"Thank you my One. Thank you. I love you so very much." 

And she started to cry again. I held her tightly to me and tried not to allow my tears well up, but I couldn't stop mine either. We laid there, holding each other and quietly crying together in unimaginable joy.

After a few minutes, she began to kiss my chest and then my neck. 

"I want you to make love to me the entire week that we are here, my Sir." 

I smiled and said, "I intend to do that, little one, but we also need our energy. I'm taking you out to dinner, so we should get up and shower." 

Hearing her groan a bit, I smacked her ass and started to get us both out of bed. 

She giggled and said, "Ohhh, a spanking. Can I get spanked again?" 

I laughed and said, "You love it too much. But if you disobey, I won't join you in the shower." 

She looked at me and blinked and ran to the shower without another word. I chuckled as I followed her.

After she had adjusted the temperature of the water, we both stepped in and under the hot water. I held her, her back to the shower as the hot water ran over her. 

"May I wash you Sir?" she asked. 

I smiled and nodded and laughed again as I watched her face smile brightly. She turned to grab the soap and lather her hands. And then she gently washed my body. She started with my shoulders and arms. Her little hands felt so good against my stiff muscles from sitting in a plane most of the afternoon. Her hands moved to my chest and she smiled up at me as she rubbed my chest. 

"Please turn around, Master." 

I did so for her. She washed my back and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the relaxing sensation of her taking such good care of me. She paused a moment to wrap her arms around me and rest her head on my back. I smiled and stroked her hands and arms. And then she went back to work and had me turn around again. As I looked into her eyes again, I saw the wicked little grin on her face and she knelt and began to gently wash my cock and my balls. I couldn't help myself, I started to groan and I felt myself becoming more aroused. 

She still had that grin when she asked, "Does my One enjoy being washed?" 

I blushed and said, "Very much so, but I think you have washed me there quite thoroughly." 

She giggled again and started to wash my legs, caressing my thighs and my calves all the way to my feet. Standing up, she had me move under the shower to rinse off, using her hands to help wash away spots of soap the water had missed. Completing her task, she stood on her tip toes and kissed me softly.

I smiled and reached for the soap as I said, "My turn." 

I lathered up my hands and started to gently wash her body as she had done mine. My hands ran over her shoulders and arms. And then I wrapped an arm around her as my other hand gently washed her breasts. Her nipples were so hard and I grinned and teased her by gently tugging on them. She moaned a bit, but groaned when my hand left her nipples as I turned her around. I began to wash her back, slowly moving my hands down her body until I was holding her ass. I leaned in to kiss her neck as I squeezed her tush and she moaned again. I turned her around and knelt to caress her pussy and her thighs. She was having a hard time standing still and I looked up at her and grinned. 

"Am I making you uncomfortable, Sarah?" 

She gave me a look and went, "Pffffft!" and realizing what she had just done, she blushed and said, "I didn't mean to do that, Sir. I'm sorry." 

I couldn't help but laugh and I continued to wash her legs. Once I was done, I stood and moved her under the shower to rinse off.

She reached for a towel to step out of the shower. I grabbed her arm and growled. 

"We're not done." 

She looked at me with wide eyes as I pushed her up against the shower wall and pressed my body against hers. I reached for one of her thighs, to pull it over my hip, as my knees bent to press my cock against her wet slit. As I straightened my knees, my cock penetrated her. I stood up straight and her other foot left the floor of the shower as I held her against the shower wall. 

"Oh my god, Doug! Yes!" 

She lifted her other leg and wrapped both legs around my waste as I slowly began to rock my hips into her. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, hanging on to me as my hands held her tush and I slowly fucked her. 

"Mmmmmm baby, I have dreamed about you doing this to me," she moaned. 

I growled again and gradually increased the pace of my hips rolling and my cock slamming into her. Her ankles were locked behind the small of my back and I felt her tighten her legs around me. My cock was throbbing inside of her and I could feel myself tingling, I could feel myself at the very edge of losing control. 

She was moaning louder and louder and crying out, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" over and over. "Baby, please don't stop. Please don't slow down." 

And then her body tightened and tensed up as she lost control completely. 

"OH GOD, DOUGGGGGG!!!!!" she screamed. 

Her beautiful climax pushed me over the edge as I erupted once again, inside of her. Crying out loudly and not slowing down, I continued to slam into her over and over and over until she had milked all of my cum from me.

We came to a stop, my chest was heaving and hers was flushed. She was panting, but she still managed to grin. 

"You'll have to wash me all over again." 

I laughed and gently set her back on her feet. And yes, we washed each other again, a little bit quicker this time, and finally turned off the water. I grabbed a towel and gently dried her body. After wrapping her body in the towel, I grabbed another towel and quickly dried my body as well.

As we both got ready to go out, Sarah was looking at her clothes and trying to decide what to wear. 

"What should I wear, Sir?" she asked. 

I had decided to wear dress pants, a shirt, and tie. So I picked out something for her that I thought would be appropriate. It was a short, black skirt, with a sheer blouse. She smiled and looked up at me. 

"You have good taste, Sir." 

Then she pulled out some lingerie to go with the clothing, but I touched her arm.

"No panties, my little one." 

She looked at me with wide eyes and then blinked. 

"But Sir .... " 

I interrupted her and said, "I want it to be foremost in your mind, this evening, that you are mine, every part of you, and that I may do with you as I wish." 

She swallowed a little hard and whispered, "Yes, my One." 

I looked into her eyes and said to her, "Sarah, I will not humiliate you. I may touch you under your skirt, I may look under your skirt, but I will only do it in a way when no one else can see. I will not embarrass you."

As we left the room and I made sure the door was shut and locked, I caught her eyes looking at me. I could see she was a bit nervous, but there was something else .... excitement, I think. 

"I will take care of you, my little one", I smiled. 

"I know you will, Sir. I admit I'm a little nervous, but I'm also looking forward to my evening with you." 

We got unto the elevator and my hand was in the small of her back. And then I let my hand slide down to feel her naked skin under her short skirt. She shivered a bit as she closed her eyes and I whispered to her, 

"You look absolutely, lovely." 

I watched her face brighten with her smile.

As we left the lobby of the hotel, I took her arm in mine to guide her to the car. Reaching her side, I opened the door as she got in and sat. I hesitated for a moment to look at those lovely legs and smiled. I closed her door and walked to the driver's side of the car and got in. She didn't know yet, where we were going, but I knew she loved Italian and I knew of a place I had been to before that I was sure she would enjoy. As we drove away, I told her where we were going and that I thought she would love the quaint atmosphere. She smiled and I knew she was feeling more at ease, despite the cool air I knew she could feel flowing around her thighs and up her dress.

The hostess seated us in a table towards the rear of the restaurant. It was perfect. We had privacy to talk, to touch each other, and to ignore everyone else. Sarah noticed the smile the hostess gave us. I guess it was pretty obvious we only had eyes for each other. After spending some time with the menus, our waiter took our order. I picked out a red wine for myself and a white wine for her that would go well with our meals. When he left, I reached for her hand and held it in mine, gently squeezing it. 

"You seem more relaxed", I said. 

"I admit that I was nervous about us meeting, about us making love," she said, "but you make me feel so good and so at ease. This is like a dream because I never thought we would have this chance. And now, I'm here with you, here with my One." And then she giggled, "And I'm not wearing panties!" 

I chuckled and squeezed her hand and looked into her eyes. 

"I love you, my little one. I love being near you, being able to look into your eyes, holding your hand like I am right now. Even if we could not make love, I am happy that I can touch you." 

She giggled, "You don't lie very well, Master." 

I laughed again and nodded my head.

We enjoyed our meal and our wine. We kept stealing glances at each other, smiling as we locked eyes on one another. The food was perfect, but I made sure I didn't eat too much. I didn't want to feel too full. 

She touched my hand and asked me, "Dessert, Sir?" 

I smiled and said, "That will come later, little one." 

She smiled and blushed. 

And then I said, "In fact, I would like to see some of that dessert now." 

Her eyes got wide and she blushed even more, but without a word, she dropped her hands into her lap to pull her skirt up her legs as far as she could. I smiled at her as I touched her thigh. She shivered at my touch and looked into my eyes. And I felt the same feeling I felt every time we had chatted. She wanted to give herself to me, to serve me, to please me in anyway that she could. It is the most precious gift she could possibly give and it was something I had never experienced before, not like this. I reached for the hem of her short skirt and pulled it back down. She smiled at me again. 

"I love you Sir."

I helped her from her chair and took her arm as we walked out. The hostess smiled again as if she knew better than we did as to what might happen next. The drive back to the hotel was a quiet trip, but we were still communicating. I could feel her love for me and she could feel my love for her. I reached for her hand and squeezed it again. We got to the hotel parking lot and I got out of the car and opened her door for her to escort her in. I was more relaxed this time as I we walked through the lobby. And yet we were both anticipating the dessert we had spoken of earlier. 




First Time Meeting



I wrote this story for "Star" we haven't met yet but I am hoping.

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Star is lovely and this is what I fantasize could happen. Yes she is over 50 and a mother but she is pretty and passionate. We had met as friends on line. We spent a lot of time talking and she was always willing to listen to me and sympathize with my problems. We spent a lot of time getting to know each other but she was a little less open about her own life than I was so it took some time.

I was growing more and more disappointed with my marriage. Slowly the intimacy had been drained out of our relationship. I still loved my wife but I was feeling like I had to scream inside because there was so much missing in my life. Maybe Star was feeling the same way. I think that is why we connected. She wouldn't talk about it much but I had the sense she was also frustrated in her marriage but committed to her husband regardless.

We started talking about relationships we had before our current marriages. Somehow that seemed easier for both of us. I told her about the first real love of my life. I was maybe 20 years old and the girl was about a year younger. We went out for about two years. She was slim with soft brown hair and a great smile. She was really too young to be ready for a long term relationship and ours was long distance a lot of the time. That was a big part of doing us in. Star and I talked a lot and got very close.

There was a conference coming up in her city which was 100 miles away from where I was living. I asked her to meet me for lunch the first day of meeting and to my surprise and delight she agreed. The first day was kind of uneventful. I went to the meeting and saw a few friends and then went to where we agreed to meet. I had seen a picture of her wearing a red bra and I could tell she had nice shapely breasts and she was pretty. Yes her breasts were certainly great assets. I guess I was something of a frustrated breast guy as my wife had nice but small ones and she didn't like having them licked or sucked. This girl reminded me of my first girlfriend but we were too young and inexperienced to really get as much sexually out of that relationship as I could have.

We met in the restaurant and I gave her a gentle hug and a kiss on the cheek. I had a huge smile because she was as good looking as her picture. As lunch went on I started flirting with her. To my delight she was flirting also and we went back and forth. At one point she leaned forward to laugh. I caught my breath because as she leaned forward I saw she was wearing the red bra Things went well and we were drinking just enough to loosen up. I am kind of a quiet guy until i get a few drinks in me and the booze was adding to my charm. Still not sure if it was the booze I was drinking or the booze she was drinking that added to my charm. Regardless, it worked out. By then we were holding hands and we seemed to know where this was heading. 

We ended up leaving with and she came to my hotel room. I was starting to get hard in the restaurant and as we walked into the room I drew her into my arms and hugged her close. We started some gentle kissing that rapidly moved into very passionate deep kisses. Her kisses were wonderful her soft mouth and her lips against mine felt so good. Then she surprised me as she started stroking me on top of my pants and that completed the job of getting me rock hard. I guess I am at the 7 in average but I felt a lot bigger right then and I am pretty thick as that's one of the problems with my wife. She has trouble with the girth.

Things started to go faster as I slipped her blouse off and got to see her breasts encased in the sexy red bra. I was mesmerized by the sight of her shapely breasts that I had long thought about stroking. They made my mouth water just looking. I was fondling them through the bra as I helped her out of her skirt. She had matching red sexy panties. I stated to stroke her pussy with my hand on top of her panties and I could feel them getting wet. I went back to kissing her lovely mouth as she and I collaborated on removing all my clothes. I soon had her on the bed and was licking her nipples and soaking her bra. Soon I slipped it off and was burying my face between her breasts and squeezing them around my head. She had great big nipples just like I love them. I loved sucking on on her nipples and getting her breasts slick. Lucky for me, she loved having her breasts played with and she started moaning and holding my head to her body. With her breasts slick my face could slide easily between them.

While I was sucking her I started stroking her thighs, spreading her legs, and slipping off her red panties. Lightly running my fingers closer and closer to her pussy. She started a load moan as my fingers moved across her. I could feel she was just getting wet. I brought those first few drops of her moisture up to my lips with my fingers and spread it on them. I moved up and we started kissing deeply, She knew i had just tasted her and our kisses were deep and almost frantic, I ran my hand down her stomach, and just across her pussy and clit, As I moved my palm down along her slit following my fingers I could feel it move over her clit. It had gotten hard and I was loving stroking it lightly as she moaned with the stimulation of her breasts and clit. 

I repeated the movement of my palm and fingers across her pussy lips. I wanted her cum, I wanted her to drench my hands and face but I needed to get her ready. I started slipping one finger between her inner lips as I moved my hand back and forth across her clit. I could feel her getting wet and ready. She was burying her face in my neck and sucking on starting to moan louder and louder. She seemed to be have a religious experience as she started calling out to God. She took hold of my cock and moved her hand stroking me, making me harder. I could feel the precum starting to ooze out. As I I moved two fingers into her and pushed deep into her pussy . She kept getting louder and louder as I stroked repeatedly into her pussy.

I loved her reactions and touching her and hearing her was making me so hard and excited. She was starting to really get really. I locked my mouth down on hers and moved so my body was pressing against her. I had two fingers in her pussy and was pulling them harder and harder up into her as my palm moved against her clit. I must have found her g spot as I could feel her trembling and pulled my mouth off of hers. Then she moaned out "yes yes" over and over as I keep moving my fingers as deep into her as I could go. She told me to go harder and faster and I kept it up as she trembled under my hands and body. I thrust my fingers in one last time and she kept my hand in as her trembling subsided. I had succeeded. Her pussy was hot and soaking and ready for me to bury my face in it. I licked and sucked her clit, I drove my tongue deep into her and could feel her cum again. She moaned and begged me "take me,take me" . So I did just after i felt her cum and soak my face.

In a minute I was deep in her. She was so wet and hot it was an incredible feeling. As I went deep in her I paused just a second as we held each other. But she was so hot I could hold back and I started moving in her. At first it was slow, but she starting moaning and telling me to go faster and harder. I couldn't resist so I started thrusting harder as she pulled me into her. She was so passionate and she was making me feel so I good. I wanted her to feel as good as I was and I was fondling and pulling on her nipples. I could feel her body start to tremble and as she did I could feel the cum boiling up in me. She started moaning "yes , fuck me, Yes, fuck me, fuck me!" and I knew she was close. I knew I couldn't last much longer as she was draining me wild. Finally I could feel her pulse around my cock and she was cumming. Her pussy drove me over the edge and she was milking my cum out of my cock. I came over and over as she drained me with her pussy and seemed to tighten and pull me in as I could feel her cumming around my cock. It was an incredible experience. I felt so close to her. 



First Time Meeting a Co-Worker



For the longest time I worked for a company in Ohio in which I was able to call others across the country for various things. No, I was not a telemarketer. My job entailed talking to our guys and gals in the field and all the other little subtle things that the company dealt with.

In our Los Angeles office, there was a lady by the name of Cindy. She worked the phones there and would often call in to my office to check up on items shipped to the field engineers out in her area. By the daily calls along with the steady stream of emails, Cindy and I struck up a pretty good friendship. It wasn't long that she was calling me at home at night and us just carrying on normal conversations about life in general. She told me one night that she was leaving the office and moving back to her hometown of Las Vegas. 

After Cindy had left the L.A. office, she would still call me and talk to me about how things were going and what not. Soon, she talked about me coming out to Vegas to visit since I had never been there. We worked out the details on it and soon I was on a plane jetting towards Las Vegas.

I arrived in Vegas in early December that year, and my flight got in around 9pm local time. Cindy agreed to meet me at the airport when I got in, and sure enough she was there. Cindy stood about 5-3, had equally proportioned tits and hips to her, and with her glasses she had on, she looked more like a librarian than anything else. Her jeans she wore clung very well to her hips and ass, along with the shirt she had on that was fairly tight, she was making it very hard not to think about fucking her.

After exchanging hellos, and getting a huge hug from her. We gathered my luggage and headed out the door. I had expected to stay at one of the hotels nearby, but Cindy wouldn't have any part of it and insisted that I stay at her place. She told me that her boyfriend and she had broken up about a month ago so there was no one there. I agreed with her to stay at her place and we drove to her apartment which wasn't very far off the strip.

Walking into her place, she showed me where I'd be staying and I placed my luggage in there. We sat down in her living room and just struck up a conversation about the trip out and how things went. We were laughing and having a good time until it got to be around midnight. She and I both agreed that we were tired and headed off to our rooms. 

About 45 minutes after I had laid down in bed, I heard Cindy walking around her place again. She was trying to be quiet but I could hear her. I hadn't drifted off to sleep yet, so basically any noise that was made I could hear it. Soon, I started hearing my door opening slowly. I had my eyes open but the room was darkened by the curtains being pulled, but from what little light that was coming through the door as it opened, I saw that it was Cindy. She was trying to be very quiet as she came in the room. I noticed that she was wearing a little teddy that with light behind her showed the outline of her body as she entered the room. I decided not to let her know that I was awake, just lying there to see what she was doing. The thoughts that I had going through my mind, was having a big effect on my cock as it started to get hard. I closed my eyes to almost squinting as Cindy slowly approached the side of my bed. Cindy stood there silently just looking down at me laying there. She whispered my name, I'm guessing to see if I was awake. I didn't answer, continuing to lie there waiting to see what was coming next.

Cindy seemed to be acting in a fog. We had never gotten into serious sex talk when talking to one another, just threw little things out there, but we'd both laugh it off. We acted more like brother and sister than two people wanting to fuck each other. As I watched Cindy, she reached for my cover and pulled it off of my cock. I was already rock hard and ready to fuck by the time she slowly pulled the cover off my cock. She let out a soft moan when she saw I was hard. I usually wear boxers, so gaining access to my hard cock was fairly easy for Cindy. She reached in the front of my boxers slowly and wrapped her hand around my cock. She glanced back up at me to see if I had opened my eyes as to what was happening, I pretended to stay asleep, and she then began to slowly stroke my cock.

She didn't act like she was trying to wake me up. She continued to slowly stroke my cock as she knelt next to the bed. She was so focused on stroking my cock that she never looked back to see if I was awake or not. I opened my eyes and just watched as she stroked my cock. She slowly laid her head on my hip as she continued to stroke my cock so that her face was inches from the head of my cock. It wasn't long after that the Cindy pushed her head forward and started stroking me as my cock was halfway buried in her mouth. As I slid into her mouth, I moaned, and with that she stopped stroking and started sucking on my cock. She was in a position where she couldn't see me, so she threw her leg up over the bed where she had her tits laying on my legs as she continued to assault my hard cock.

This was a side of Cindy I had never seen or known about. She was cock-hungry and never let it on that she was. As I continued to watch Cindy's head bounce up and down on my cock, I would get a great look at her tits. Soon, I felt the urge that I was going to shoot a load of hot cum down Cindy's throat. I slowly reached up and held on to Cindy's head as cum shot out of my cock. Cindy moaned with each shot that went into her mouth. She never missed a beat either. She continued sucking on my cock until I pulled her off of it.

"I'm sorry," Cindy softly said as I started pulling her up towards me.

"Don't be, Cindy," I assured her, "That felt fucking great. I didn't know you were wanting to fuck."

"I hadn't planned on it," Cindy said, "I just got so horny in my room. I couldn't take it anymore knowing you were in this room next to mine."

Cindy was up face to face with me, her legs opened with my still hard cock between her legs. Cindy let out a moan as she grinded her pussy on it. "Want me to fuck your pussy, Cindy?" I asked. Cindy didn't answer, she was biting her bottom lip and nodded her head yes. I reached down between us to her pussy which was still covered by her undies, and actually ripped the middle out of them. I grabbed my cock, and guided it into Cindy's hot pussy.

"Oh my god, Jon," Cindy moaned, "This feels so good. We shouldn't be fucking, but damn it we are. Why didn't you tell me you'd fuck me when you came out?"

Cindy began to ride me like a cock-hungry woman. It wasn't long until she had her hands on my chest propping herself up and grinding on my cock like a erotic cowgirl. Each time she would grind down on my cock, Cindy would let out a moan followed by a loud "fuck". I could see her tits very well now and they were bouncing hard with each bounce that Cindy was doing. As I reached up and started playing with them, Cindy loudly proclaimed that she was going to cum. 

"Oh fuck, Jon, I'm going to cum. This feels so good, I don't want to stop riding your cock." Cindy almost yelled.

Cindy was bouncing hard on my cock. Her tits were bouncing so hard, I could barely keep my hands on them. She was moaning louder and louder as she was getting ready to climax. Finally she started really bouncing hard on me when she said, "I'm fucking cumming. I feel like such a whore with you. Let me keep fucking you. Fuck me, pleeeeese!" With that I began ramming my hips into her as she was bouncing down. Cindy screamed really loudly as she began to cum. Soon, Cindy collapsed on me. She laid on my and softly told me "anytime you want to fuck me when you're here, please do it. And anytime you come to town, I want you to fuck me, ok?" I agreed wholeheartedly.

We stayed like that till morning. We both got up and got ready to go check out Vegas. And with that, it lead to more fun.



First Time Meeting Ch. 2



Memories of that first date lingered in my mind as I drove to her house. I had taken control of her body and senses with her responding well. I am very intrigued and adamant about body control and obedience. I must have compliance to be able to teach or bring out the self-control in a woman. Ann showed me a hint of each, yet I needed to push for more. She gave me her body on our first encounter; I was seeking her heart and soul now.

As I pulled into her driveway, Ann was sitting on her porch. I guess she didn't want to look too eager even though she came out to my car without me getting out to meet her. I told her today we would go for a nice drive, just the two of us. What she didn't know were my plans once we were on the road. 

Ann strolled to the passenger side of my car as I reached over to open the door for her. Her top was a thin, stretch style that hugged her breasts. There was no sign of a bra nor cold I see her nipples. This led me to believe she wore some type of sports bra under her top. Her shorts were white and thin enough that I could see her high cut white lace panties that barely covered any flesh at all. Her shorts had loose legs that slid up her thighs as she sat on the vinyl seat. I looked up to see her smiling as she watched my eyes feast on her. I returned the smile and started the engine for what was to be a test of Ann's true stature. Smiling more to myself than her, I backed out of the drive and headed down the street toward the open highway.

We engaged in small talk, avoiding the first meeting although I believe we both had that on our minds. I pulled over to the side of the road to lower the top on my Mustang.

"I think this will make our ride much more enjoyable, don't you?"

Oh I love to ride in a convertible. Yes, it will be great to feel the wind blow through my hair." And much more, I thought as I drove back onto the highway.

I turned the radio on low as I turned towards the interstate. It was just before noon, so the traffic was beginning to pick up. I had to slow at the intersection that led onto the interstate entrance ramp. Once through the light, it was open sailing. I turned to my left to check for oncoming traffic and sped up to meet the speed of those already traveling. We were heading away from town, so I knew the traffic wouldn't be quite so heavy once we were away from the heart of the city. I looked at my speedometer, sixty-five. The speed limit would soon pick up to seventy. I would then begin my quest.

Just as the traffic started to thin out, I looked over to Ann.

"What are you wearing under your top?"

"I have a white sports bra under. Wanna see it?" she asked teasingly.

"Yes, as a matter of fact I do."

With a little quizzical look on her face, Ann lifted her top to show me her bra under her top.

"I want to see it. Take off your top."

"Right here?" she asked with a little surprise in her voice.

"Right here, right now."

Ann slowly did as I requested. Though hesitant, she lifted her top over her head and laid it on the seat beside me. I picked it up and tossed it in the back seat. I could sense her excitement as well as an unsure sensation. I looked briefly at her breasts as they were held fast in place by the stretch bra. I continued to drive and let her relax to the feeling of having her top removed, although the bra did cover her quite well. Just knowing she started something set off and uneasy temperament as she began to move around a little in the seat. I pulled along side a tractor-trailer and watched the driver look down into the car. I pulled away from him and once ahead of him a distance, set the cruise at seventy again.

"I want to see those beautiful breasts, Ann. Show me your breasts, love."

Knowing full well what I was wanting, without saying a word, Ann slowly reached up to lift her sports bra over her head. Laying it on the seat beside me, she covered herself with her hands.

"Ann, you are beautiful. Don't hide them. Feel free and just relax. You are doing fine. Just do as I say and you will be fine."

She slowly, reluctantly, lowered her hands to her side. I sped up to pull along side another tractor-trailer. I watched from the corner of my eye as the driver took a quick double take, not believing his own eyes. I knew this was dangerous, we were traveling at high rates of speed and if any of the drivers seemed too distracted, I would pull away. I just wanted to make sure they had a good view and she knew they were looking. After letting the man see her breasts for a few minutes, I pulled off to leave him to his driving. I turned the radio off at this point and turned on a CB radio. I wanted to hear what they had to say about my little escapade. The driver went on and on about the beautiful 'babe' he had just seen wearing no top. I smiled at myself and set the cruise once I was out of distance again. I knew the other truckers would be looking for my car, so I had to coordinate the distance and the timing of my work well. 

I reached over and placed my hand on Ann's thigh. I softly massaged her thigh for a few minutes and said, "I want the shorts. Take off your shorts for me and place them in the back seat."

I spoke in a 'no-nonsense' voice that led her to do just as I requested. She fumbled with the button as she unfastened her shorts, lifted her hips to allow enough room to push them off her ass, and lowered them down her long, sexy legs. I knew she was now excited but she was still very hesitant with each step. I made sure my tone of voice was one that left no second thought. I now had Ann sitting beside me with only her white lace panties. I pulled up beside another truck and just as I suspected, he was looking for us. 

"Spread your legs, Ann. Let him see your thighs and the crotch of your panties."

She did as I instructed and slowly parted her thighs for the driver to get a sexy, rather erotic view of her smooth thighs and lace-covered cunt. I didn't want to cause an accident, so I moved on after the driver had ample time to check out her delicious body. 

I looked in my rear view mirror to see a line of trucks speeding up to form a line behind us. Another thought. I kept the pace and didn't say a word to Ann as I drove at a speed to allow the truckers to stay in line behind me. There were so many now I couldn't even count them. I looked over to see her looking out the window, trying to accept the fact she was now my display. The way she squirmed in the seat told me she did like the attention. My next move would tell.

I saw the sign I had been looking for, rest area. I slowed the car as I approached the turn into the wide-open lot for the drivers to stop when tired. I flip the turn signal on and steered the car into the exit lane. Just as I expected, the trucks followed suit. I pulled to the far corner and stopped long enough to give Ann her next instructions. A look of fear and excitement mixed filled her eyes. Pleading with her eyes not to make her go through with this, yet anticipating the next words I was about to say. 

"Take off the panties. Put them in the back seat. I will not allow anyone to touch you. I will never allow that to happen to you as long as I am with you. You must trust me. Now take them off."

With my encouraging words, she slowly slipped her panties over her hips and down her legs. She now was nude, her smooth pubic area giving her an even more revealing look. 

"Spread your legs and put 2 fingers in your pussy."

Ann looked at me with wide eyes as I spoke these words. With trembling hands, she let her fingers slide down her tummy, over her smooth shaven skin, across her lips, and then parting them so she could slip her fingers into her wet cunt. I watched as she began to give me a show by working her fingers in and out, then exploring deep inside her own hot lips. I reached over and flipped the lever to the back of the seat, allowing it to drop back. 

"Put your feet on the dash board. Spread your legs wide. Feel it, Ann, make your pussy wet. Want it, make them all desire you."

It took little encouragement at this point as her fingers worked deeper, making that sweet wet sound. I put the car in drive and slowly turned to drive by each truck. The drivers were hanging out of their windows, whistling and yelling their urges for the beauty beside. I allowed each driver full view of Ann's pussy and fingers as she continued to massage and finger her now soaked pussy. I kept driving by the trucks, Ann getting more excited with each word they called out. 

"Fuck that sweet pussy baby!" one called out.

"Finger that sweet cunt!"

"I want to taste that hot juicy pussy doll!"

"Come to daddy, little girl. Let a real man give you a good fucking!"

They all had their own way of encouraging her actions. 

With each passing minute, Ann was engulfed in the atmosphere of her audience and the safety of my car. Her fingers became more vigorous. I heard her moaning as she felt her own cunt and massaged her clit. Her fingers like little cocks fucking her soaked pussy, ramming time after time deep within herself. She squirmed and wiggled all over the seat as she drove herself closer and closer to the point she yearned so for. I felt as if she were a mad woman, never having sex, wanting, needing, hungry for the feeling, both hands now attacking her open cunt, legs spread comp wide giving a total view of her actions. I heard her breathing quicken, her moans louder, matching that of her admirers. She lifted one hand to her mouth to taste her own sweet juices. On my third pass, her legs stiffened against the dash, her ass lifted high off the seat, and her cries echoed throughout the car as she reached a tremendous orgasm, cumming all over the seat of my car. After what seemed like minutes of thrashing against her hand, she fell limp into the seat.

"Kneel on the seat with your ass to the window. I want you to show them all what they just saw."

Incredibly hot now, Ann gave me a seductive look as she turned and raised her ass in the air, spread her legs as wide as she could, and put her ass to the open window. I drove one last time by the applauding truckers for an encore of what they had just witnessed. As she wiggled her ass to the drivers, she reached over and grabbed my now hard cock in her hand through my slacks with a look that told me I was going to be well pleased from what I had just put her through.

Ann now had passed the test of total obedience in relinquishing all modesty she may have had left.



First Time Meeting Ch. 3



Ann was extremely excited from experiencing the most erotic event she had ever dreamed possible, being an exhibitionist. As I drove from the lot with horns blaring behind us, I felt her hold on my cock tighten through my slacks. I put my hand over hers and pulled it away for now. 

"There is a coat in the back seat you can drape over yourself if you want to cover. The day has just begun for us."

Her look was almost of disappointment, but I had to make her do as I wanted, follow my guidelines in this trek to opening herself to the new world I had revealed to her. I knew she was still very hot and excited, but I wanted her to simmer, cook in the sensual, erotic feeling of the actions she had just went through. I wanted it to make it to her bones so she would desire everything I introduced to her. My cock ached from seeing her and feeling her hand, but I had to show self control before she would learn the deed in herself.

I turned at the next exit to leave the freeway. The town there was small and long country roads led from the core of this county seat. I knew the area from recent trips where these routes offered a short cut. I had in fact seen a place that made me think of just an opportunity. 

I pulled into a small lot in front of an old, deserted wooden building that showed the era of times past. The old General Store sign hung from but one chain on a corner. The other side had rusted apart and the weary looking sign took you back into the years of the simple things in life. I shut off the engine and without saying a word, opened my door and stepped out. I shut the door behind me and walked around side of the building, out of Ann's sight. I could only imagine what was going through her mind as she sat in the car, available for anyone to happen by and pull in beside of, with nothing but my jacket covering her body. 

The handles to the men's room were locked. I really wasn't too sure of the condition inside, so I didn't press my luck by forcing the door. A thought occurred to me at that moment. I walked to the corner of the building, called for Ann to join me. Her hesitation was slight, but noticeable. As she stepped out of the car, she held the jacket close to her body and ran to the corner where I stood. I had a good Idea if she saw and heard me relieve myself, it would trigger the effect in her to feel the need. I turned and walked to the rear of the building, stopped, pulled my cock from my slacks, and began relieving my bladder. 

"Ann, come here. Stand behind me. Make sure I am shielded from anyone's view."

I knew, as well as she did, that the chance of anyone coming through was marginal and if they did the chances of them stopping, slim to none. Just as I expected, as soon as the sound of my urine splashing onto the ground started, I heard little dance steps like a little girl about to wet herself. I smiled knowing she was going to take the next step. She had no choice now.

I put my cock back into my slacks, pulled the zipper, and turned to see her in fact nervously moving around with her legs crossed. I crossed my arms over my chest and looked into her eyes.

"Is something wrong Ann?"

"Oh please, you know what it is, please get me to a clean restroom. There is no way I can use these filthy things here," she said, her eyes pleading her case. 

"I think they are locked any way. No way to get in. Now I would never want to have an accident in my car. That would be very bad. Why don't you come over here and squat in the grass and just relieve yourself here?"

The look that filled her eyes was that of surprise, slight anger for putting her in this position, and a tint of adventure. She turned to look around. Seeing no one in sight, she walked in front of me, turned to face me, squatted, spread the jacket wide and looked up into my eyes. I knew this took more strength from within herself to do than most anything. The most intimate of things that are personal are the hardest to open and reveal to anyone, yet she felt the trust and closeness to reveal this intimacy with me. I watched as she held still, squatted over the grass, and released her bladder. Her lips opened as she spread her legs farther to give me a better view. I could see her clit pushing out as it started to swell, the intenseness of the moment arousing her. I unzipped my slacks and released my half hard cock from its confines. I wrapped my fist around the shaft and slowly pushed the skin up and down its length. Her eyes locked on my hardening member. I saw her unconsciously lick her lips. I maintained the slow stroke, moving closer to her face. I stopped with the head of my cock about 3 inches from her mouth. Ann didn't move from her squatting position even though she was finished releasing herself. Her attention was focused now on my round cock head. I leaned forward just ever so slightly. She extended her tongue from between her lips to reach out to the head. I watched closely and backed away so she just missed licking the tip. Once again, her tongue wetted her lips. I moved forward again, teasing her with my now hard cock. Just the sight of her wanting, needing, hungry for my cock made my body respond. I moved very gently closer again. This time her tongue did not slip out but her mouth slightly opened as if inviting my cock of its own will to enter. I touched her lips with my cock. Her eyes closed as she ran the tip of her tongue into the small opening in the head of my swollen cock. I felt the sensation race through my body as she used the tip of her tongue to trace the small hole and find the sensitive spot just under the shaft behind the head. My cock began to throb, almost jerking to the stimulation she provided. I pushed my hips forward as she eagerly let it slip into her hot mouth. My hands went to her head, locking my fingers in her hair. I felt my pulse speed, my heart pound as her tongue so carefully stimulated me in her mouth. Her cheeks tightened with the suction as she pulled it deep into her throat. I felt my hands pulling her head, fucking her hot mouth like a tight, hot cunt. With long, slow strokes, I fed Ann every inch of my blood filled cock. Her hands cupped my balls gently, rolling them in her fingers as if they were valuable jewels to be cautious with. My balls tightened into a firm round sphere. I pulled her hair harder. I started thrusting my hips faster as I wanted to fill her hot mouth with my sticky cum. I opened my eyes to watch my cock slide in and out of her mouth, as she strained to keep from choking when the enlarged head filled her throat. The look of desire in her eyes became too much. Like lava flowing from a volcano, I felt the rush deep inside my stomach. My cock jerked and throbbed. I fucked her mouth relentlessly. The harder I thrust, the more greedily she accepted. I used her hair to pull her face tight into my crotch as I sent my cum spurting down her throat. I heard her gag and choke as she swallowed my offering. My fingers eased their grip in her hair as she now milked my throbbing cock with her hand and mouth, being sure to get every drop of my white, sticky cum. Taking a deep breath, I replaced my cock in my slacks and helped Ann to her feet, a smile covering her beautiful face. 

I had to regain my thoughts of the last of my plans for her today. I was now one step closer, closer to finding the total control and submission of her very being to me. As I walked to the car, Ann kept pace just behind me, as if knowing her place was there, to follow. 

Ann was quiet in a sensual sense on the drive back into town. I didn't start any conversation for I wanted the very thoughts of the events to stay fresh and alive in her mind and body. As I reached my destination, I pulled the car into the tunnel leading into the parking garage of my office building. Ann now had a look of slight concern on her face. She wore only the jacket I allowed her to cover her body and here I was driving onto a business area. I pulled into my space located about 4 spots from the stairway that led into the back offices. I opened the door for her, still no words, just my motions guiding her. I could feel the tension as she walked through the doorway and up the stairs. I made sure my steps were solid to echo in the corridor of the stairway. Ann hesitated at the first landing to see if I was going to exit the stairwell. Her stature now was one of a cowering little girl, not sure what to expect or was going to receive from me. I passed her on the first landing and without breaking stride, headed to the second floor door. This time of day, I knew no one would be walking the hallway in this part of the building, but I didn't let her know that. I opened the door to the second floor and waited for her to walk through. Her hands gripped the jacket tightly around herself, as she looked both ways in the hallway before going through the door. Ann stepped to the wall until I closed the door and led her in the direction I was going. I looked at my watch, right on time. 

When I arrived at the fourth door on the right, I reached into my pocket and separated the keys on the ring until I found the correct one. I inserted the key in the door, opened it, and held it for her to enter without turning any lights on. Ann walked as far as she could see from the dim hallway lights. I closed the door and took her hand in the dark room. I walked slowly forward, feeling her follow me with a slight hesitation as if feeling for anything to trip over. I knew how far it was to the large conference table for I made many trips into the office. I put my hand in front of me, touching the edge of the table right where I felt it should be. I pulled Ann to the table and pushed her back against it. Her ass was just below the table height, so I had to lift her just a little to get her cheeks on the cold wooden surface. I felt her hands lock around my neck, ready to hold me close to her body. Feeling my resistance to her pull, her hands loosened disappointedly. Her hands lay gently on my shoulders, waiting, knowing I had different things in mind. I put my hand behind her back and head to support her weight. I lowered her on the table, making sure her head did not hit the solid table. My fingers slid around her cheeks, grazing her smooth skin as I did. When my fingertips reached the erogenous area of her neck, I heard a moan escape her lips. Yes, just what I wanted, the dark unknown setting has her aroused. Very good, I thought to myself. I slowly grazed my fingertips down her throat, over her collarbone. I felt her throat bulge upward, telling me she was leaning her head back to offer me more of her neck. Her breathing came is short gasps, quickening as I teased her skin. Ann was now become excited at my very touch, at any initiation to physical contact of her body. Her musky smell began filling the room. Not having a chance to wash from earlier, her cunt maintained the scent of her venture she had experienced. Now growing wet from her desire to learn and feel, I knew she was well on her way to feeling yet another tremendous orgasm. I spoke for the first time since I received that marvelous blowjob.

"Let me have my jacket. The table under you will give you the feeling of freedom, of your skin bare to the air around you."

I spoke with reassurance. As I expected, Ann complied by lifting her arms and letting me lift her body so the jacket slid off easily. I laid her down gently and tossed my jacket in the direction of a chair. I turned my attention back to Ann. I placed a hand under each breast, caressing them with my fingers. As I traced her breasts around the sides to her nipples, I leaned to her and whispered low, "I want to feel your hands with mine. I want to touch your fingers feeling your own body. I want to sense with touch how you enjoy your body. Follow my hands, replace my hands, and please your body."

My words went directly to that fire building deep. Her soft fingers entwined with mine as she pressed my hands into her breasts, her nipples hard in my palms. She massaged her breasts and teased her nipples with my hands. Her motions went from massaging and squeezing to rotating around to stimulate her nipples. I heard her moans grow louder, longer, low groans from deep in her throat. She pulled my fingers between her breasts as I started to separate my hands from hers. I switched to having my hands on top of hers as she grazed her fingernails down her stomach. She went side to side with her fingers as she stimulated her body to heights of ultimate pleasures. I let my fingers drift away as I reached for the desk lamp.

"I am going to turn on a light, enough to see you please your body. I want to watch as you explore and bring your own passion to a boil. I want you to show me here, how you really enjoy your senses. I want you to feel every sensation, every feeling as if alone and needing. For me, take your own body and pleasure it."

With these words, each thought, each sentence, her fingers moved with more meaning, more intensity. I heard her panting, gasping, groaning. I turned the lamp on to see her fingers at her cunt, pulling her lips open, burying 2 fingers deep inside. I saw how her palm grinded over her clit, her hips pushing up into her palm. Her feet were flat on the table, knees up, ass off the wooden structure. Her hips swayed back and forth, head turned sideways. She grew closer to the point of no return from her fingers working fast and furious in her dripping cunt. The wet sounds of her lips sucking her fingers, gripping them as she pushed them deeper and deeper echoed in the small office. Her ass cheeks slapped the tabletop as she fucked up towards her hand. She slid a 3rd finger to stretch her soaked cunt lips and fill her pussy full. Her moans turned to a whimper, a cry, then to a scream. She now had both hands working in a feverish pace on her clit and into her hot cunt. Her index and middle finger rushed back and forth across her clit, stimulating her body to a shaking, convulsing motion. I watched as she clamped her legs together tightly around her hands forcing her hips up and letting out a long, low bellowing cry of ecstasy. As she reached her orgasm, I turned the over head light on to allow her to see the four men circling the table, cocks in hand stroking hard to the show they had just witnessed. I think the initial shock on Ann's face was of little worry as she immediately worked her fingers into her cunt again and over her clit. The excitement of having four men masturbate over her body from seeing her please herself had her burning without thinking. Her senses on fire again, her fingers flicking under her clit. Her eyes went from cock, to cock, to cock, to cock. Each one, oozing with precum, engorged with blood. Hands furiously stroking, cocks jerking, Ann didn't know which one to watch. She wanted them all. All at this one moment, she needed them.

The first spurt of cum that struck her breasts sent her into a tremendous, exploding orgasm that sent her shaking hard on the table. Her body now lying back flat, she invited the men to spend their passion on her. As each man sent his cum covering another part of her skin, her waves of orgasms seemed to carry on and on. The feel of the hot sperm hitting her body, the sight of the men stroking their cocks, the knowledge of their stimulation being her actions, all adding fuel to the fire that burns on and on in her cunt. As the last man's cum landed on her flat tummy, Ann felt the energy in her body empty its last jolt through her twitching pussy. My own hand beat furiously over my hard cock. 

Seeing my pet, my now fulfilled lover covered and soaked in sexual release became too much as I leaned to place the head of my cock to her lips. I felt her tongue dart out in a futile effort to please me once again. I held the tip of my cock at her open mouth, shooting my sperm between her lips, and covering her tongue with wads of white, sticky cum. I squeezed my cock to watch the last drop settle on her chin. I watched my cum drip from the corner of her lips as she attempted to swallow it all. 

Her arms to her sides, her head turned on her right cheek, her legs limp and spread wide, revealed a totally drained, satisfied, and complete woman covered in cum.