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Meeting Her

By: Xesevoli



He was only an hour away. He'd slept on the plane, rented a car and then checked into a motel, shaved, showered and taken a short nap. When he'd dressed, gathered his stuff, stuffed all but the garment bag into the trunk and checked out. She should be home now and his mind was filled thoughts of her during the drive. 

She'd visited the tanning salon this morning early and then left work early for a quick wash, set and dry at her favorite salon. She still arrived back at her apartment an hour early. A shower and intimate shave, a touch of perfume, and her white shorty prepared her for his visit. The shorty was transparent with a bright blue faux fur trim  It was supported by spaghetti shoulder straps and hung loosely from her bosom.  It flared from the straps to her waist and the hem ended only three inches below her bottom. She checked herself in the mirror and liked the way the loose fit accentuated her breasts and openly exhibited them. She'd made the bed this morning with a fitted white satin sheet and Bright blue pillow covers that almost matched the shorty's trim. 

There messaging and her photos and video camera had been exciting him for more than six months. Every picture, every visit with the cam left him hard and he'd began satisfying himself regularly while watching. She was beautiful and the most arousing woman he'd met. She was open about sexuality and sensuous in all that she did. They wrote continually and only to each other. His interest and need of her had been building since that first message, and it had been solidified by that first picture of her. Her personality came through in there phone intervals and she was smart and interesting. Her face and body were far more than he could have hoped. He was still fifty minutes away.

She had never seen him although she had opened her body and heart to him. He'd said that he had no camera and she'd believed him, but he'd still wanted to surprise her someday and see if she still felt attracted. She was feeling nervous about this meeting. He didn't have to be strongly built or overly handsome or be too good a provider. He sounded like such an interesting and sharing man and that's what she really wanted. She wanted to share her life with a good man, and he seemed like such a good man. The fact that he was sexually aroused by her and enjoyed everything she did was something new for her. It seemed that the men she'd known were nothing like him. Most were wham-bam types, played the field continuously, self-centered and egotistical, wanted a maid, or wanted total 'freedom' whatever that was.

He really hadn't wanted to send a photo, and couldn't anyway without buying a camera and learning to use it. He'd wanted her to see him and he wanted be able to gauge her reaction in person when she first saw him. He had described himself truthfully and hoped it was enough to continue the relationship. He was more nervous now with every mile closer he came. Had he made a mistake? Would she reject him? He'd asked for directions and an address and then asked her to put out a key. But, before he did he'd asked if she had a secure chain on her door. She'd said yes, and he'd made her promise that if she was turned off when he got out of the car, that she would put on the chain and not answer the door. He'd promised in return that if the chain was on when he got there that he would turn around, leave and never bother her again.

She'd put the key out, locked the door and left the chain off. She thought that she'd never really chain the door but she was still apprehensive and the option remained. She thought about items in the refrigerator and checked them once again. She had stocked enough to last through the weekend if necessary and she could order in if necessary. The apartment was clean and things were in their proper location. She was nervous still and paced the floor. Would he be here on time? Would he like her in person? People said that you never really look the same in person as on video.

He had remembered a few small items and they were in a compartment of the garment bag just in case. He hoped that he'd have an opportunity to use them and that she'd be interested if he did. If she let him in he wanted to be the best lover there was and to work continually at thanking and pleasing her. Their conversations had told him a great deal and her induced orgasms had helped in his understanding. She loved to get and to give oral, and had confided to him that her past experiences had never been truly satisfying that way. Beyond oral she enjoyed both controlling and being controlled. So did he and he was only a few minutes away now.

She checked herself again and sat at a chair in front of the window and verified that there was still a parking space in front. Her clock told her that he was only a few minutes away and he'd always been prompt in their telephone and camera appointments. Would he be on time today? Was he as nervous as she was? What did he look like? He had a great voice and she knew from their conversations what he liked. She knew that oral was a special 'treat' for him and he'd said that he loved giving it. Other guys had said that, but usually it was over for them in a couple of minutes if they'd made her climax. They seemed to think that a quick cum was all that was needed in foreplay. She'd always wanted a man that enjoyed her as much as she enjoyed him

He'd made a couple of wrong turns trying to follow her directions, but had quickly corrected and was only a few minutes behind his original schedule. She should be just ahead and then pulled into the drive that led to her apartment. He parked in front and studied the apartment. He couldn't see through the windows, was she there? He slowly got out of the car and returned to reach in and hang the garment bag over his shoulder. He walked to the door and found the key.

She saw a car pulling in. It was a few minutes past his schedule. Was that him? The car pulled slowly forward and parked in front. It must be him. She tried to see through the windshield but the sun was reflecting and nothing inside was visible. Finally the door opened and a foot with what appeared to be a cowboy boot settled on the driveway. Now a man was getting out. Was this him? He looked into the apartment, could he see her sitting there in the bedroom? He was tall just as he'd said, and he wasn't fat, and he was nice looking she thought -- now her anxiety leaped. She was not going to chain that door! She jumped, ran to it and lay on the bed. Her blond hair fell naturally on the pillow and her face was set off against the bright blue of the pillow. The tan of her body stood out boldly against the white sheet and white gown. She smoothed the gown and made sure the blue fur was depressed slightly between the tops of her thighs.

He was nervous as he reached, inserted the key and turned it. Now he gathered his courage for a rejection and pushed the door. It swung wide and easily. His heart leaped as he entered, turned, closed and locked the door. He looked for the bedroom where he'd asked her to wait. He saw the door and walked to the doorway and looked in. The light was subdued, but he could see her against the white sheet and his heart leaped. 

She heard the door close, lock and then heard the chain being placed. She heard footsteps and then saw him standing the doorway. He stared, but she couldn't see his face because the light was behind him. He held a garment bag over his shoulder and she studied his long, confident stride toward the bed. As he approached, the light slowly shifted and she saw him up close for the first time. Her widest smile welcomed him.

He saw her waiting. Was she asleep?  He walked to the bed and looked down. She was breathtaking on the bed, and she was looking at him and smiling. He dropped the garment bag to the floor and bent to brush her lips with his own. He straightened again and his eyes traveled slowly down her body. They seemed to jump to her bodice and pause before traveling to her navel and then the soft, small patch of fur she always left. Her legs were graceful and long and his gaze continued to her feet and started back up. As he reached her knees she slowly raised one of them and it turned her body slightly toward him. From the corner of his eye he noticed the blue fur fall back slightly exposing more thigh and he continued again. He paused at each part of her beautiful body before returning to her face.

She was nervous as his concentrated stare moved down her body and seemed to unclothe her already naked appearing body. Her eyes traveled to his crotch. She'd made out the slight bulge lying along his thigh, but now she saw the reaction she'd been hoping for. She knew his cock was definitely hard now and stood out in bold relief under his Levi's. She was smiling more broadly when his eyes returned to her face. What would happen next?

He stared into her eyes and bent slowly to give her another fleeting kiss. Again he stood and his hands reached to the blue fur, raised it and drew it up to her neck. She sat completely naked to his stare and felt herself getting very wet. He bent again and gave a fleeting kiss to each nipple, before planting a firmer kiss on her soft tummy. He could see the goose flesh form as her tummy kissed him back. He looked at her for a signal.

She pointed to the bathroom as he'd requested last night and he picked up his bag and walked over to hook it over the top edge of the door. She watched as he reached into a pocket and removed a shaving kit and something else. The she studied him as he walked into the bathroom, opened the kit and brushed his teeth. She saw him take out a cloth, dampen it and wash his face. A moment later she could see him in the rear wall mirror standing in front of the toilet and heard the familiar sound of a man's water followed by the flush. She could see him using the cloth to clean himself and then he returned to the bed. She noticed that he'd managed to return it to the jeans, but he hadn't been able to hide its excitement. She sat up as he approached, and reached for the zipper.

As he returned to the side of the bed his excitement was raging and he could feel the restraint of his pants on that excitement. He was going to kiss her again, but she sat up and reached for him. He felt her hand close on him through the pants and then she rubbed him with her palm. Finally he felt her reach and unzip the pants. He watched as she looked up at him and then he reached down and unbuttoned the top button allowing the fly to open wide. He was watching her lips as she reached in and touched him before teasing him completely out.

She felt its hardness and strength through the denim. She squeezed it but couldn't get a good grip so she rubbed it. The zipper was her goal and she reached for the tab and fought it down against the pressure of his cock. She was careful not to catch him in the zipper as she continued to push through the pants to clear it. When the zipper was down she knew the button would be too tight for her and she looked up at him. She was pleased as he read her mind and cleared the button for her. She grabbed the two sides of his fly and pulled them wide and down. Frustrated by their tightness, she reached around and grabbed the waist and pulled them down. They slid part way before she had to return to the front, but her face was so close that she bent further and nuzzled the dark hair at its base. She kissed the base and began working again. She was warm and wet and wanting as she worked.

He felt her opening the fly as she released the pressure of her hand.  He could sense her frustration as she bent forward and reached around to tug on the waistband. He could feel the warmth of her breath on his stomach and the base of his cock. He didn't think it possible but he actually started to get harder. The waist gave and the pants came down a few inches and stopped. He felt her release the waist and start to sit back, but stop and then he felt her nuzzle and kiss him. He felt his cock and his balls tighten and he wanted to throw her onto the bed and fuck her. But, he managed to control the urge and reached down to help her drop the pants. As they dropped further his cock sprung out and it felt so good to have it free. He saw her smile and kiss his head and felt her wrap her fingers around him and squeeze. The pressure almost gave him more pleasure than he could stand.

She was pleased with the help he'd given and surprised as it popped out and she saw his manhood for the first time. He was more than ample and more than she'd dreamed of as she kissed his head and folded her fingers around him. Her nipples were on fire and her pussy felt better than she could remember when she'd fondled herself and climaxed for his private viewing. She was close to a climax and they hadn't said a word to each other. Talk wasn't necessary and she surrounded his cock with kisses and licks. She took him into her mouth and felt an instant increase in arousal as she began to seriously stroke him. In the back of her mind she sensed him raising each knee and removing one leg at a time to drop the jeans on the floor. She was concentrating only on his pleasure.

He wanted to climax and show her how much he cared and desired her, as he wrapped her hair in his hand and gently urged her on. But, his selfishness lost out to the stronger urge to satisfy her. He gently pulled her hair and head away and bent and kissed her. The kiss was long and passionate and his cock rested against her breasts as she bent her head back to return the kiss and put her arms around his waist. He felt her move her torso to tease him and felt each nipple strike his head as she moved. 

She felt him pull her head back and down as he climbed onto the mattress. Her legs came up between his as she was forced to lie down and she felt his other hand come forward between her breasts and she felt the pressure holding her down. She wanted the kiss to continue but felt him release her hair and then the hand reached down behind her knees and lifted her legs onto the bed. She felt him break the kiss and she was disappointed. She wondered if she'd displeased him, but suddenly he pulled back and crawled between her feet. She felt him bend forward and felt his breath start on her tummy and his kiss strong as his hands went around her upper thighs. He kissed his way slowly down.

He released her and crawled down to gain access to her. He smelled her wetness and her scent was strong and seductive as he kissed her tummy and then blew softly into that fine patch before lowering his mouth and tongue to her wet lips. His senses confirmed that she was every bit as sweet as he'd imagined and he was feeling the intoxication of her scent and taste. He tasted the softness and delicateness in her lips and his cock dragged the sheet. He thrust his tongue forward and licked her and felt her stiffen and her thighs tighten in his arms. He felt her thrust her hips forward and then heard her soft moaning. He worked her pussy by holding her lips spread and lapping from front to back. His tongue felt the slight recess at the front and at the back. His tongue explored both.

She felt him kiss and then lick. She noted her dampness disappearing as he worked. She felt his his hands come forward and spread her lips and hold them wide as the flat of his tongue started delicately to strike her and then she felt the pressure increasing until it was firmer than she'd ever felt from a man before. His tongue found the entrance below and explored and as he circled inside she felt the softness of his tongue stimulating and spreading as it worked. She felt him strike her clit lightly and then felt him settle his mouth around it and his tongue stroke and then circle it. She felt the suction within his lips and then she started to climax and she sensed rather than heard the moan coming from deep within her. Her hips began to move on their own after tightening and she worked to hold it firmly against him as she rotated them.

He sensed her first climax coming before it arrived and he pulled her tighter. Suddenly he felt her entire body stiffen and begin to shake as her hips moved. He felt released her essence and he lapped it up and his entire tongue and mouth were sweetened. He knew that he didn't want to stop and that this was to be the first of many for her tonight. He continued and brought her up again and before she could relax he had her up again. He released her thighs and brought his hands forward and moved down to find another spot as her body shook and spasmed with each new point. He knew that a lady's sensitive spot would frequently move after a climax and that some ladies' clits would become so swollen and sensitive that it would actually be painful to continue. He was rewarded each time and finally he reached in and began using his fingers to mix and divert the experience.

She felt it; she climaxed and felt it again. Her mind was growing numb with sensation and she was unable to think of anything but him. She didn't know how many times she'd already cum, but she knew that even pleasantness has an end and she was afraid she was reaching it when he moved and she lost it again. In his travels she felt him rub each spot and move and rub again, looking for that special sensitive spot. Finally he found it and she felt her body responding more strongly than with any other lover. She knew that she was going for the big one and her body cried out for it as she felt him finger and stroke and his lips worked elsewhere. She felt it rising deep inside and her breasts burned and her body screamed as every muscle tightened and she drove her hips savagely into him. She felt for the first time in her life that legendary g-climax and she gushed long and hard.

He'd reached for her and he wanted to reward her for all the long sessions, the caring and passion she'd shown him. He owed her more than he felt that he could repay and he wanted her to know it. When he felt her stiffen and respond with such desire and strength he knew he was close and it only made him work harder. When she finally reached that big one, his cock and balls were tight and hurting, but the passion he knew was necessary ... and then she was there. His face was washed as she shuddered and he knew that she'd finally reached it. He felt so good and kept her there until it finally slowed and stopped. He released her and climbed up to lay next to her as they both fought to catch a breath. He heard her still moaning, but her arm reached out and she held his arm tightly. It felt good to know that she'd enjoyed his efforts.

She lay embraced by the warmth of satisfaction, but still eager for more. He deserved a moment's respite and she used it to recover and ponder the night to come. Her hand explored until she found and held him. Her palm was warmed by it and began to move. One moment she could feel his head and the next she felt the dark patch of coarse, curly dark hair. She was ready...was he? His breathing had slowed... what was he thinking?

He slowly sat up and reached for one of the bottles. He poured some of its content into the palm of his hand and turned to begin a slow body massage. His firm, coarse hands were the balm she needed as he worked. Occasionally he would stop and kiss or nibble or stroke but he took his time. He avoided oil on her nipples or between her thighs and when he'd finished; he sat and marveled at her face and body. Moments passed before he retrieved the second bottle, and poured a small portion into his palm before returning it to his bag. He applied the warming lotion liberally on her nipples and pussy, pausing to use three fingers to deposit the small amount on them deep within.

She felt the warmth and stimulation of the warming lotion before realizing where the warmth had originated. Was it desire or something in the oil? The warmth increased, not to pain, but rather like applying old Ben Gay, the unguent heightened her sensitivity and focused on those three centers of her sexuality. That focus raised a need in her and she had to fill it as she threw him a kiss and forced him onto his back. She devoured his cock and thrust it deep as her tongue tasted that slight release before climax. When she felt his body begin to tense, she stopped completely. When his breathing slowed, she crawled atop and straddled him. 


Meeting Her



He felt the effect of the oil on his hand and wondered if she felt the heat too? He saw her responding as she reached to lightly ease each spot. Astounded, she moved and he found himself flat on his back, cock in the air pointed at the ceiling and her mouth had descended on him. The pleasure of her mouth on his cock could only be exceeded by the pleasure of being within her. His level rose so quickly that he was afraid he'd lose it before the serious love making began. She withdrew and then she was on top and she guided him in and sat down ... hard! The entrance and rapid embrace of her pussy after her mouth withdrew almost took him over that edge. He teetered a moment before settling back down. 

She felt his urgency and paused in her ride, he remained hard and he slowed. He was strong and could easily after overpowered her and driven deep again and again until she climaxed, but now she knew him to be a slow and thorough lover. She'd always looked for such a man and now it seemed that he was here. She watched as he raised one hand and began to fondle her in front as his cock fondled her inside. She watched his second hand come up and felt the nipple squeeze as she closed her eyes. He slowly increased pressure and held it while she rode.

He wanted to please her and wanted her to ultimately lose control at his effort. He reached forward, found her clit and stroked it. Her nipples and breasts were directly above him, and within reach as he concentrated on one. He wanted to act as a nipple clamp ... a human nipple clamp. He felt the nipple and brought it between thumb and finger. Gently he squeezed, pulled and held. He was sheathed by her and they took turns parrying and thrusting and enjoying each other. He felt each sway, gyration and the sideslide was new and amazing. To control himself, he was glad she didn't slide more often... enough remained of that for later when she was happy.

Stopping for him to cool was intentional to prolong their togetherness, but she had already climaxed more than any previous lover. She thought about him and decided that he was everything he'd said in his messages, and everything she'd been dreaming about. The realization came suddenly to her and a warmth spread through her body. She knew he hadn't climaxed yet and she decided that it was about time. She decided that she would control herself and not lose it; so that he might be pleasured.  She began feeling him out in her effort to learn what he really liked. As she moved he responded and she remembered. It was time now.

He felt her effort ease and thought to himself that it was as if she had been trying to learn something about him. As this thought occurred it was already too late for him. He felt her unseat herself to the point that he was almost out and then drop with all her weight -- his abs caught her and then she was up again and dropping. He'd wanted to long-dick her but now she had turned the table and was doing him. He climbed quickly toward that edge again and as he approached, she began her slide. He knew it was too late and so he discarded control and accepted the inevitable... she felt so good and everything seemed so right. This girl was everything he'd been searching for, and he fucked back -- hard!

She'd recognized his lust as she rode and slid and she instantly knew she would please him. She'd felt him stiffen more and felt the significant added swelling and she felt him sliding within rubbing and scrubbing her spot. 

Oh-oh she thought as she realized that she too was at an edge. She'd felt his harder thrusts and suddenly she was airborne and off that edge, falling and she felt that final squeeze and everything broke loose. She'd flooded and the combined effort was a first for her. She could feel simultaneous orgasms and then...

He drove again and again and then he felt his balls contract and his ass tightened and his abs felt almost too tight. He felt it coming. He felt is snowball until it was an avalanche and he filled her with both barrels. His chest was heaving as he sucked in air.

She felt his warmth filling her as she washed him in her juices. She felt that warm feeling that comes from being fulfilled and appreciated. She sat down hard one last time and felt it peak and slowly ebb. She felt good about herself. She felt special and needed. She was out of breath but felt pleasant and aware of everything. She felt him start to soften after a moment and dreaded seeing it go, but was buoyed by the realization that he'd enjoyed her and she'd just had the greatest fuck of her life.

He knew and felt her juice flowing down his inner thighs and wanted still to keep it up for her, but he knew he couldn't and so he gave in to the inevitable. She was smiling softly with her eyes closed and slowly leaned forward with those beautiful breast coming to rest against his chest.

They both looked forward to the rest of the night as she finally lay beside him and he wrapped his arms around her.



Meeting Her Cyber Lover



Linda took a deep breath when she looked out the window of the plane and saw Heathrow Airport. She has made this trip before, but this one will be special. This time, she has an appointment to visit a special friend.

As she was walking through the airport, she reached in her purse, pulled out her cell phone and with one touch of a button, she immediately said, "Hi honey. Just landed. I'll see you in a week. Have fun with the boys. Love you."

Looking at her, people would never guess Linda was a ball of nerves. She has taken many vacations without her husband, this was the first time she was planning on deceiving him. Knowing he planned his annual fishing trip with his friends on this week, Linda decided this was the perfect week to meet "him".

"Him" is a man she met a year ago in the Yahoo chatroom. It started with a non-personal friendly conversation on a lonely night. As they continued to meet online, Linda and Dave found they had a lot in common. They were able to talk about their most innermost secrets including feelings they weren't able to tell their spouses. It always amused them that they were able to finish each other's sentences. Often these conversations would turn to sex. They would meet online to have cyber sex and eventually it would lead to phone sex. They were both happily married but their mutual desire and passion for each other seemed to intensify.

After a year of many cyber meetings, phone conversations and exchange of photos, they decided to meet in person. In two days, they will meet at a discreet neighborhood pub in downtown London. Since Dave was busy with family obligations until Monday, Linda decided to fill her time with some shopping and visit several museums.

Feeling the need to freshen up, Linda walked in the nearest ladies room. She splashed some cold water on her face to wash away some of the jet lag. After she applied some fresh lipstick, she studied herself in the mirror and thought she looked a lot better.

As she pulled her red hair out of it's ponytail, Linda heard the door open, followed by a click. Chills ran through her body, when she didn't hear any footsteps. Looking back in the mirror, she noticed all the stalls were empty and she was alone.

Heavy footsteps seemed to come closer. She ran in the closest stall and locked herself in. The footsteps stopped at each stall and continued toward hers. Quietly, she stood on the toilet seat, hoping this person couldn't see her feet. As the footsteps passed her, she noticed the shoes belonged to a man. She felt her body shake and she can hear her heart beating furiously. Then the footsteps came back and she heard the door next to her stall open.

"This is my opportunity to run now." she thought.

All of a sudden, a voice boomed over her head. "Linda...what are you doing?"

She looked up and found a familiar face. Staring down at her was "him", Dave her cyber lover.

"Oh my god...David! You scared me!!" 

They were both laughing uncontrollably as they ran out and met in a tight embrace.

"Hmmmmmm...I couldn't wait til' Monday." he whispered in her hair.

He cupped her face with both hands and starting kissing the corners of her lips. When she closed her eyes and parted her lips, he moved down and started sucking on her bottom lip. "Ooooooohhhhhh, you taste better than I ever imagined." he murmured. With one quick motion, David had her pressed against the wall. Her body felt powerless, her mind spinning as he pulled her tongue into his mouth. It felt like their tongues were dancing together. He started rubbing against her and she felt his hardened cock rubbing between her legs as he continued to pin her against the wall. 

He released her tongue and started down her neck, leaving little trails of his saliva. He was fumbling with the buttons of her dress with one hand while the other hand was rubbing her nipple through the thin material. She started moaning uncontrollably. With her dress open, David stepped back, glanced down at her heaving breasts and looked deep into her big brown eyes. 

"You are more beautiful than I ever imagined," he said with a smile. Linda unclasped her bra, pulled his head down to her breasts and gasped when she felt his tongue flick her right nipple.

The tingling sensations were running through her body like rapid fire now. He had her nipple trapped deep in his mouth, pulling it to it's full extension while he was cupping the other breast with his hand. She found herself moaning and gasping. Her hand reached down and traced the outline of his hardened cock through his jeans. Encouraged by his moans on her breast, she unzipped his pants and started pulling on his hard throbbing cock. 

Suddenly she found herself in mid-air, up against the cold wall. He pushed her white thong aside and started sucking on her clit. Gasping and moaning, she wrapped her long legs around his shoulders and pressed down on his tongue. He seemed to be balancing her with his tongue as he was lapping up her wetness from her clit to her asshole. Feeling her legs shake uncontrollably from the chills running through her body, Linda had to squeeze her legs around his head tighter for support. His fingers found her slit and penetrated her slowly. Continuing on her clit, David felt the walls of her pussy grabbing and pulsating around his finger. He started rubbing her g-spot with the crook of his fingers. Rubbing faster and matching the pulse of her pussy, he felt her walls grabbing his fingers pulling it deep inside of her. Knowing she was close, he bit gently on her clit and then he heard her scream out, "OOOOOHHHHHHH DAAAAAVE...". He felt her orgasm explode all over his fingers and his chin. He lapped up her cum as she continued to ride out her orgasm.

With one quick motion, he pulled her towards the sink counter so she was facing the mirror and ripped her soaked panties off. Taking his cock in his hand, he starting teasing her clit with his mushroom head. Feeling Linda push her hips back, he continued to tease her by rubbing along her outer walls. She felt his penetration into her slit. As she leaned back, he withdrew and continued rubbing back to her asshole. Linda looked back in the mirror and met his eyes. He can see the ecstasy on her face as she told him in a low raspy voice, "I want you to fuck me Dave...I've been waiting a whole year for this."

As soon Dave heard those words, he entered slowly in her until he felt the neck of her womb. He remained still, reveling on the feeling of her hot moist pussy, filling her up, so she can adjust to this strange cock in her. Her pussy walls started contracting around his cock. She can feel his hips thrusting slowly in short rhythmic movements, an inch or so, not pulling out as he pressed his hips against her ass and forced her thighs on the cold sink. His hand reached down to caress her swollen clit. Feeling her wetness seep down to her thighs, Dave gathered the moisture and smeared her asshole with small circles. 

He started applying added pressure, teasing it while she leaned back trying to increase his thrusts. He pulled out completely. Surprised, she stared at him through the mirror. He met her gaze with a smile and then she felt his cock plunge deep inside of her, pushing her forward. He started thrusting in and out of her with quicker thrusts. Her asshole opened up slightly to allow his finger to penetrate into her. Linda was pushing back, matching his thrusts. Bucking and moaning, Dave can feel her pussy walls gripping his cock tightly and pulling it deeper into her. She felt his head swell up as his cum start to rise into his cock. Gripping tighter as he thrust harder, her pussy shuddered uncontrollably as she exploded all over his cock. As she continued riding out her orgasm, he shuddered and shot his cum deep inside her. 

Dave collapsed on her back, kissing her while he was he emptying his seed. Lying still, they allowed their breaths to calm down. When he pulled out, Dave pulled Linda to her, kissed her deeply and said, "Finally, we meet." 



Meeting Her Halfway



This is a true story. Only the names have been changed.

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Lisa called me when she crossed the state line to let me know she had flashed the tollbooth attendant. "Lucky bastard," I said, but Lisa giggled and told me the attendant had been a woman. Then she told me she now had one hand down her pajama bottoms and one hand on the wheel, and was masturbating hard while pushing eighty down the turnpike. It excited me to know she was this turned on, but I worried that she might get a ticket, or, worse, have an accident, so I asked her to take it easy, and reminded her that we had all weekend. Lisa just moaned in the dirtiest way possible and told me she'd just come while passing Exit 189. I was three exits away, and my heart skipped a few beats in anticipation of finally meeting Lisa in the flesh.

We knew each other from the 'net. I'd posted an ad at Nerve, and she had written me there a few days before. We'd clicked right off, learning that we shared similar tastes in music, film, books and sex. We got together via IMs, and talked until late at night three nights in a row. And we made each other come with a nearly endless flow of words. Then we moved on to phone sex, and had spent the night before laying naked on our respective beds, fucking each other with our imaginations. That was when, between orgasms, we began to make plans for some skin-to-skin contact. We lived about three-hundred miles apart, and so agreed to split the distance, both of us heading out at roughly the same time on Friday afternoon. I would find us a room at a motel by the highway, and Lisa would come straight to my door.

And so, by six o'clock, I was sitting by the phone in Room 119 of a motel in Hampton, a town that otherwise seemed to consist of a diner, a feed store, a gas station and not much else. I had called Lisa as soon as I arrived, and she called me back about every ten minutes, to let me know her progress. When she told me she had at last seen the sign for Hampton, I jumped up and ran for the vending machines in the breezeway. I'd brought a cooler with beer, of course, but thought I'd take this chance to stock up on soft drinks and ice. After all, we might be tied up in bed for a while....

Lisa had jokingly suggested that I ought to be naked and sprawled on the bed when she arrived. But I was a little nervous, though I had met a few online friends for some offline fun before. So, I stayed dressed, despite how much my eager cock pressed against my jeans, and I passed the remaining minutes watching softcore porn on the room's nice new television (Shannon Tweed was once again showing some lucky young stud her impressive tits).

Soon enough, the phone rang and Lisa said, "Hey, guess what? I just got off the turnpike and now I'm sitting at a light. That's the motel, right?...I can see the sign," and she described the half-moon logo I could see outside the window. "Yes, that's us," I told her, and she replied that she'd just licked her fingers and they tasted like pussy. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard," she said, laughing like a demon.

And then, just a couple of minutes later, I heard a car pull up and an engine rev once, twice, then rumble into silence. I heard someone drop their keys, then heard a woman giggling as a car door was slammed shut. After a moment or two, there was a knock on the door, and I opened it to find Lisa standing barefoot in front of me, wearing only a big black sweater and a pair of olive flannel p.j. bottoms. She smiled and said, "Hiya, lover." And I stood aside, speechlessly inviting her in with a sweep of my arm.

She was sexier than her picture. Which was nice, because you never know if the physical attraction is going to be as good as the long-distance mind-fuck. She wore her dark red hair long and kind of messy, which I liked. Her eyes were green and sparkled with mischief. Her lips were full and wine-colored and eminently kissable. 

After we stood apart for a moment and looked each other up and down, Lisa threw her keys onto the dresser and, crooking her finger, said, "Come here." My nervousness evaporated in a tide of pure lust, and I reached to embrace Lisa, who stood on her tip-toes to give me a deep slow kiss. I ran my hands up under her sweater and caressed the soft skin between her shoulderblades. Lisa, meanwhile, felt down the front of my jeans and pressed against my hardon, while letting her tongue roam playfully up and down my jawline and neck. Then she pushed the waistband of her pajama bottoms down her hips, kicking them into a corner when they fell completely off. As she'd promised on the phone, she wasn't wearing panties, and I could smell the rich perfume of her excitement as she guided my fingers into her sopping-wet cleft. With my free hand, I fumbled open the buttons of my fly, and Lisa reached in and pulled my cock out of the slit in my boxers. I lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it into the space between the bed and the wall, where it would stay for the next few hours. Then I stood very still and watched Lisa's mouth meander down my body until it closed in a perfect O around the swollen head of my erection.

She didn't suck me hard or long enough to make me come. Instead, she slowly explored my cock, visiting every bump and ridge and pulsing vein with little butterfly kisses. She paused once to pull off her sweater, and I melted to my knees on the floor before her and lovingly played with the dark chocolate drops of her erect nipples. She covered my shaft with saliva, then sat up to stroke it nice and slow while we kissed. I held her close and felt her small breasts go flat against my skin, then I let my hands wander down her ribcage and the curve of her hips and finally under her beautiful round ass. Suddenly impatient for a rough hard fuck, I lifted her up and let her fall back on the bed. Lisa giggled, then grasped her breasts and spread her legs wide for me. Her gorgeous cunt was pink and red and glistening wet, as inviting to the tongue as a fresh ripe strawberry. But I would taste her later, after I had filled her with cream. I squeezed my prick firmly enough to make it weep big drops of pre-come, then rubbed the clear fluid all around her shaven mound. Then I leaned down and Lisa guided my cock home, and we touched each other in the closest way possible. She moaned as I slid into her juicy love-tunnel; I moaned as I felt her velvety muscles wrap me in a warm embrace.

And so, we rocked together in a nice fast rhythm. The bed creaked and thumped against the wall, the bedside lamp flickered and cast sexy shadows on the wall. I watched Lisa's face as I dove deep into the lovely mystery of her cunt. She snuck a hand between our bodies and trapped her clitoris between her fingers, while at the same time rubbing up and down on my pussy-soaked shaft. After a while, she suddenly grabbed a spare pillow and put it behind her head, so she could lean forward and play with my ass. She knew from all the virtual sex we'd shared that I loved to have my asshole rimmed during a fuck, and she obliged with a spit-covered finger while I bent low to kiss her sloppy and hard.

Pretty soon, I noticed Lisa was keeping her eyes shut tight and that she was biting down on her lower lip. I felt the bright warm glow in my balls that presaged an intense explosion of cum. We pressed against each other with every thrust, Lisa's engorged clit riding like a marble down the wet slope of my hardon. She moaned out loud and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me in as deep as I could go. I watched the quick beat of her pulse as it thrummed in her throat. I felt the soles of her feet rubbing my calves as we rushed on together toward a massive O.

Holding back with all my strength, I waited for the telltale spasm of Lisa's pussy before letting the tide take me into heaven. My balls grew hot and quivered, my asshole clenched tight against a too-early flood of pleasure. Fortunately, I didn't have to restrain myself for long, and when I felt Lisa's cunt twitch, I shouted and bucked into her, releasing wave after wave of jism to mix with the flowing honey of her climax.

It was incredible. When I glanced over at the clock, it was less than ten minutes after Lisa had first come in the door. I could've sworn we'd been at it for hours. If this was what I had to look forward to with my new lover, I thought, then I was luckier than I deserved. I stayed inside Lisa for a while, letting her juices seep out and down my balls to make a puddle on the comforter. We looked into each other's eyes, and kissed soft and slow. Then, feeling lost in an erotic wonderland, I slipped out of her snatch, which made a funny little sucking sound at my departure. We both laughed quietly at that, until I was too busy with my mouth to laugh.

I have always liked tasting a freshly-fucked pussy. And, though I knew from experience that many women are really sensitive down there after making love, I still felt a strong urge to pay a visit southward. I settled between Lisa's legs while she played with my hair, and I began to trace the delicate margins of her vulva with a curious fingertip. Then I bowed my head and began to lap up my own cum, which was smeared all over the petals of her sex. I sucked at the thin milk that trickled out of her slit. I kissed her tender love-bud, while breathing deep the precious scent of her no-longer-hidden treasure.

And so we lay, until sunlight faded from the curtained windows, to be replaced by the amber glow of streetlamps in the parking lot. As I licked Lisa's cunt, I felt her begin alternate between tension and a squirmy kind of restlessness. I let my tongue search the folds and valleys of her netherlips, then wet my finger and teased the pink starburst of her netherhole. I french-kissed her pussy until I could detect the subtle change in scent that meant she was becoming aroused again. Just then, Lisa pulled at my hair and said, "Get up here, I want to suck your cock." And I obliged, laying down beside her so that my revived erection thumped against her chin and her sex opened wide under my mouth. She tongued my shaft and balls and lubed up her finger to let it slip, a little at a time, into my welcoming ass. I sucked and nibbled at the little knot of her clit, playing all about the silky gooseflesh of her hood.

Eventually, I rolled over on my back, pulling Lisa on top of me, and she deep-throated me until her saliva leaked out and covered my belly and thighs. Meanwhile, I was totally buried in her snatch, and was loving the feel of her dewy petals as they rubbed frictionlessly against my cheeks. I wanted her to come on my face, and I ate her out as enthusiastically as I had ever eaten anyone. She seemed to feel the same about my cock, and sucked it long and hard with her talented mouth, while stroking the base in just the right way with her hand. I would never have thought I could come again so soon after that first huge O...and yet, my balls were tingling with bright hot sparks of energy. I gave in to the feeling, and fucked Lisa's mouth while she rode up and down on my greedy tongue. I knew it wouldn't be long now....

Just when I felt like I couldn't hold back my cum anymore, Lisa closed her mouth on my dick and moaned deep in her throat. She pressed her body into mine, mashing her breasts into my stomach. Then I felt her cunt spasm once, then twice, then flutter like a racing heartbeat against my mouth. God, I loved that, and was for a moment lost in amazement over the strength of her orgasm. But only for a moment, because my cock suddenly throbbed and twitched with the first pulse of my own O, and I felt this intense rush of pleasure flow up my spine and down my legs. My cockhead fountained with thick streamers of cum, which splashed against Lisa's face as she laughed and groaned at the same time.

A little later, when we had both calmed down a little, we moved around on the bed so that we were facing each other cock-to-pussy, nipple-to-nipple, mouth-to-mouth. I licked my semen off Lisa's face while she licked her own juices off mine. Then we kissed and shared each other's taste. After that, we lay still for the next hour or so, talking quietly about all kinds of things until we drifted off together into sleep.

And, that was just on Friday night. Perhaps next time I will tell you about Saturday and Sunday, if you want. Until then, sweet dreams..



Meeting Her Internet Master



Stephanie being used by her secret internet Master had been going on for months. It excited her to be on display for him and sometimes his friends on her cam. She would perform on her Master's command. Playing with her wet pussy and fucking herself with her vibrators and dildos. She loved being called dirty names while she did this for him, and he much obliged. 

One night after performing for him on cam, he said he wanted to meet her. "I want to use my slut for real" he commanded. 

"I don't know if I have the nerve for that, usually I am very shy" Stephanie replied. 

"Don't worry, as long as you obey me then you will do fine" he said.

Stephanie thought about it for a minute and typed in the reply "Yes Master".

"Good, meet me at the Holiday Inn on Main Street tomorrow at 6:30P.M." he ordered. "I will call you tomorrow and let you know what room" he said, and with that he signed off. 

Stephanie went to sleep with all sorts of nasty thoughts about how her Master would use her tomorrow. She would do anything he wanted.

Stephanie arrived home from work later than expected and had to rush to get ready for her Master. She took a shower and shaved her pussy smooth. She dressed in slacks and a button down blouse, not really sure what to wear. Master wasn't specific about that but she figured it would come off anyway so it would be okay. 

She called a cab and headed on her way. On the cab ride to the hotel her cell phone buzzed to let her know she had a text message. The text message read "room 237". That was all it said. 

The pulled in front of the hotel and Stephanie paid the driver and got out. She walked into a big lobby with red carpet and big easy chairs. She headed straight for the elevators and pushed the button for the 2nd floor. 

Out of the elevator she headed for room 237. She knocked on the door and Master answered the door. She knew it was him by the pictures he had sent her. 

He stepped back to show her she should come in. The minute he shut the door he turned to her and said "So slut, are you ready to be used by your Master?"

All Stephanie could think of to say was "Yes Master". She was very nervous and a little scared not knowing what to expect. 

Master handed her a blindfold and told her to put it on. She did as she was told and then Master lead her to the king size bed. He then laid her back and began to undress her. "Are you sure you're ready for whatever I have in store for you tonight?" Master asked. 

"Yes Master, I have ben waiting for this for a long time" Stephanie answered. 

"That's because you're a dirty little whore isn't it?" he asked. "Tell me what you are" he ordered.

"I am a dirty whore for you to use any way you want Master" Stephanie moaned.

When he had Stephanie completely naked he walked to the side of the bed and grabbed her wrist. She felt him tying something around her wrist and then he tied her to the bedpost. Stephanie's pussy got so wet as he tied her up she loved being tied up and used and this was really turning her on. 

When he finally had her blindfolded, and tied up spread eagle on the bed she heard him walk to the side of the bed again. She felt him get up on the bed and straddle her. She felt that he was now also naked. She felt his hard cock on her chest. "Suck my cock slut!" he demanded. 

"Yes Master!" she moaned as she lifted her head to search for his cock. 

"Look at you whore, you want that cock so bad don't you?" "You want to be a cocksucking whore so bad bitch!" he teased.

"Please Master!!, Fuck my mouth!!" Stephanie begged.

Master rammed his hard cock deep into his slut's mouth. Stephanie moaned as she felt his cock in her mouth, slowly in and out, and then Master started to fuck her mouth faster, faster, until he was fucking her mouth violently. Stephanie loved it and she could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter. 

Just when she though Master was going to cum he pulled his cock out of her mouth. "Not yet cunt, you will have to wait for my hot load". Master said. 

Master climbed off the bed and united Stephanie's feet from the bedpost and ordered Stephanie to spread her legs real wide. "I want to see the cunt that I own" he said. 

Stephanie's cunt was dripping wet and Master noticed it right away. "What a fucking slut you are, you love every minute of this, don't you? He asked.

"Yes Master, I just want to be a whore for you, use me any way you want Master!" Stephanie begged. 

"Anything I want?" he asked.

"Yes Master anything you want!" Stephanie moaned, and thought at the time that's what she really wanted, but would soon find out that might have been a big mistake.

She heard Master going into a drawer for what she had no idea. Stephanie began to get scared but that seemed to only add to her wanting to be used real hard. 

"Spread your legs wide cunt!" he ordered. "I want to get your slut hole ready" he said. 

"Ready for what?" she wondered as she spread her legs wide for him. She felt something pushing at her hot hole and she didn't care what it was, she just wanted to get fucked. She pushed her self into it but Master pulled it away.

"You want to get fucked bitch?" he asked.

"Oh yes Master" she moaned.

Master slowly pushed the big vibrator inside Stephanie dripping wet cunt. "Look at how easy this big cock goes into you cunt whore!" he screamed. 

Stephanie realized at that point it was a vibrator. She felt the hardness inside her and all she wanted was to be fucked like the whore she promised him she would be. She loved being his fuck toy and wanted more. 

She felt Master turn the vibrator on to high. The vibrating in her cunt and him fucking her was enough to push her over the edge. Just at the moment when she was going to cum he stopped. "Oh yes whore you are certainly ready for what I have planned" he said. 

Stephanie heard Master pick up the phone. "Ok she's ready" was all he said and then hung up. 

Stephanie was really getting scared now and didn't know what to do. At the same time her pussy started to drip just waiting what for what was next. 

Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. I heard Master say hello and then what sounded like 3 other men. 

'Oh looks like she's ready for a good time" one of them said.

Stephanie quickly closed her legs. "Open up bitch!' Master demanded. 

Stephanie hesitated and was smacked on her tit, she assumed by Master. "Open your legs cunt!" Master ordered. 

Stephanie reluctantly spread her legs. She felt all their eyes looking at her. All of a sudden she felt someone pinching her nipples and then another fingering her sloppy wet cunt. Stephanie knew this was wrong but couldn't stop moaning. Just the thought of these strangers using her, and making her a total slut made her cunt get even wetter. 

"I will untie your hands if you promise to be a good slut for my friends and me" Master said. 

"Yes Master, I will be a good whore" Stephanie said.

Master untied her and then she felt a cock on either side of her face. Stephanie opened her mouth and started to suck the first cock that filled it with a "Suck my cock slut!" as he rammed his cock into her mouth. 

Stephanie sucked cock like a greedy slut needing to be used. They were all calling her names as she took turns sucking their cocks. She loved every minute of it. Someone started to finger her pussy. Her juice started to drip out of her and the fingers inside her were now drenched in her cunt juice. 

"Lick that juice off bitch!" she heard as fingers were shoved into her mouth. She greedily licked all the juice off now craving even more use. 

"Please Master, can someone please fuck me?" Stephanie begged. 

"Anyone want to fuck the slut?" Master asked.

Just at that moment Stephanie felt a hard cock fill her cunt. She couldn't believe how big this cock was. Master whispered in her ear "So how do you like that big black cock inside your hole?"

"Wow!" she thought. This cock is huge. She loved the way this big cock felt inside her and knowing she was a whore for this cock made her want to cum. "Can I cum Master?" Stephanie asked. 

"Yes slut you can cum, and we will have you cumming again and again" Master said. 

Hearing that made Stephanie cum all over the big black cock inside her hole. 

"Oh yeah bitch cum all over my big black cock, you are suck a fucking slut!" he screamed. 

Stephanie felt the cock inside her getting ready to cum, and just then he pulled out. Everyone got a turn fucking her and getting their cocks sucked. Filling two of her holes and now started discussing fucking all her holes. They all agreed that each of them would fill a hole with cock and the other one would film it. Master figured since he can use her anytime he wanted that he would do the filming and let his friends violate and abuse his slut. 

"Get up slut!" Master demanded. Stephanie got up and heard what sounded like someone else getting into the bed. She felt arms under her and the lead Stephanie back up on the bed to straddle a waiting cock. They made her face them and have her back to the guy she was getting ready to ride. Stephanie went to lower her cunt onto the waiting cock but was stopped "No whore, stick his cock in your ass!" a voice said.

Stephanie had never had a cock in her ass before so she started slowly. Just then she felt a surge of pain as the cock was rammed into her ass. After a few seconds of pain Stephanie really started to like it. She sat up and leaned back with her hands on the strangers chest and bounced up and down on his hard cock. 

"Yes fuck my ass, oh yes fuck me hard!" Stephanie begged. 

Just then she felt a cock sliding into her still dripping wet cunt. She had a cock in her ass and pussy at the same time and she was loving it. She felt like such a whore and wanted more use. 

The 3rd guy stood on the bed and shoved his cock into her last empty hole. Greedily sucking his cock like the whore she now was. 

They continued to fuck her for a few minutes making her cum several times, until they were ready to cum.

"Get on the floor on your knees slut!" Master ordered.

They pulled their cocks out of Stephanie and she got down on the floor. All 4 of them started to jerk off in her face. "Open up cumslut!" one of them said.

"Swallow every drop whore!" said another one.

All of a sudden they all started cumming and Stephanie tasted all their loads and loved it! She just kept swallowing every drop she could get. It was all over her face and tits and she rubbed their cum all over her body, moaning and still wanting more.........

To be continued



Meeting Her Lover



A couple of years ago, I met Julia, and at first we dated and got on like a normal couple. Of course we had sex, and quickly were able to talk about our sexual fantasies. I was very pleased that this was the case as I had previously been in a relationship where my partner wouldn't chat about what she found sexy, whatever I said to persuade her to open up. With Julia, however talking openly it didn't take long for me to admit my bi side, or her to admit that she was still quite young and thought that she wanted to have sex with more men in her life before she settled down forever.

In light of this we came up with the idea of an open relationship, I can't really remember who suggested it first, but we both thought it was a good idea, and that we had a relationship and friendship strong enough to deal with it.

Although I find women attractive, I felt that I was missing sex with a man. I had previously actually led a gay lifestyle, and being completely cut off from that world, made me quite unhappy. I caught up with some gay friends who were surprised and pleased that I wanted to join them going out and partying. When I explained what was happening they were characteristically unsurprised and non-judgemental and introduced me to a couple of guys they knew.

The inevitable happened and after a fun night of drinking too much I ended up going home with a guy and having a good time sucking each others cocks. Even when I had his cock in my mouth, I looked forward to going home and telling Julia what had happened.

When I got home, still quite early I crept in and got into bed with her and quietly told her I had started opening our relationship and had done another man. She turned and smiled and seemed very pleased. She then casually told me that she had fucked four different guys so far and was really into one particular bloke.

I was shocked by this; I had thought that she would have told me when it happened. When I expressed my shock she was slightly annoyed and told me that I wasn't allowed to be angry about it, when we had talked it though before. We settled down for a nap, and she dropped off quickly, but I couldn't stop thinking about her with these other faceless nameless men.

Over the next few days I went from being angry and jealous to curious and turned on by what she had said. I knew I wanted to know more but was sure that it would be painful to find out. Nevertheless I asked her about it and she told me all the details. I was right, it was upsetting when she described these other men she had met off the Net fucking her, although they didn't have bigger cocks than me, which I was very pleased about. Mind you they did sound far more self assured and better at fucking my girlfriend than me. But that was probably just my self confidence taking a battering.

I went out a few more times with my mates, and did one time manage to pull an older guy, this was an end of the night pull, I didn't really fancy him that much but I didn't much want to go home alone. We went to his place, and he said he wanted to fuck me. When I told him that wasn't happening, he pretty much told me to suck him off and then let him go to sleep. I was a bit annoyed by that, but I wanted sex, so I blew him and ate his cum like he asked.

This kind of situation went on for months, Julia and I were still having sex regularly, perhaps more than before, and I would ask lots of questions about her relationship with these fellas she was meeting, and what they got up to. One day she offered me to meet one of them. I knew about the guy and realised that he knew I existed and he knew that we had an open relationship, but was surprised he had asked to met me. I nervously agreed.

I went with Julia to the pub to meet Ed for a meal, it was very odd to see her so at easy with some man I had never met before, especially because I knew she was comfortable because she had fucked him a number of times. We all enjoyed the meal, and I slightly against what I had hoped, found him good company and that I liked him. When we had finished our coffees, Julia surprised me by asking if I minded if Ed came back to our house. I had thought about what I would say to her about him as we drove home together, and had imagined fucking her that night thinking about what he looked like, but him coming back with us hadn't crossed my mind.

His immediate response was to say how much he would like to see what the house was like as he had heard it mentioned alot and wanted to see what our home looked like. At this I decided that it wouldn't be so bad to have him over; I wanted him to see our life together, so he understood the couple we were.

He hopped in our car, and the short drive home was filled with inconsequential chat. We all went in and Julia offered drinks to all, then she went to the kitchen to sort out the beers and spirits. We were left alone for the first time, and I started saying how I was pleased that Julia had such a nice friend, when he interrupted me and said that he wanted me to suck his cock now. I was so shocked by this that the whole world went silent, I then looked around guiltily to see if Julia had heard this comment. I could still hear her busy in the kitchen.

He went and sat down and told me I should get down on my knees to suck his dick. I remained where I was as Julia came in and gave me a drink. She smiled, seemingly oblivious to the stand off that was happening between the men in her life.

Then Ed addressed her saying he wanted me to suck his cock, and she coolly replied that he had told her about that before enough times, and it was just between us boys, she didn't really want to get caught in the middle of it. 

It was a very fraught moment with just a hint of potential violence from Ed, and Julia was getting het up that we were being so antagonistic toward each other. So I went over and knelt in front of him. 

He smiled in a way I liked, it expressed affection, pleasure that I had done what he desired, and a nasty streak. He undid and wriggled down his trousers, and got out his heavy but certainly not hard cock, and held it in his hand. It was bigger than I had been led to believe, probably the same size as me, but a different, and to me, uglier shape. He was gently wanking himself, and looking at me. I glanced around at Julia, who was watching me, but not in a terribly interested way, she smiled at me. I realised this whole situation was between the men here. I lent forwards and took Eds semi in my mouth. I felt a couple of twitches in it, I knew he was very turned on by me just doing that without being asked. I suddenly thought that I had power over him, I was controlling when and how he came. Now his dick was stiffening in my mouth and as I used my tongue on him, I had a sudden rush of affection for him, and wanted to make him happy. I tried to make it the best blow job I could, trying to salivate to make it nice and sloppy, teasing with my lips and tongue and then resolving that by letting him get his dick deep into my mouth, even if it meant choking for a moment. 

I could see and feel him alternately laying back in the chair, enjoying it and leaning forward, to fuck into my mouth. The power of his strong arms holding my head as he tried to fuck my mouth in the rhythm his cock wanted was turning me on, I knew I had a hard on, but couldn't even pop a hand down to give it a squeeze. I could hear his breathing get all raggedy and knew he was close to cumming, I let him take control and he finally choked me by ramming his cock deep in my mouth and I could feel and taste cum at the back of my mouth, and I swallowed a couple of times to get it down. As he withdrew I tasted him more fully, and now that the unpleasant gagging sensation had subsided, I felt my cock twitch at the turn on of what I just done. 

Julia said "Well you look like you really enjoyed that you dirty cunt, are you coming to bed with me now?" I looked around to see which of us she was talking to, and it became obvious that it was Ed as he groaned and stood up.

I sat on the floor as they both left and said goodnight as they left the room, and I echoed a little "goodnight" at them. I then finished my glass of whiskey, and lay on the lounge floor and wanked myself off onto my stomach thinking about Eds cock having actually been in my mouth while Julia watched.



Meeting Her Master



It was precisely 8pm when her cell phone rang. She quickly dug through her purse for it. She knew whom it was and she was expected to answer in three rings or less. The man on the other end of the line wasn't a voice mail kind of guy. She finally was able to flip it open on the third ring. "Hello, hello are you still there?" she queried into the phone. 

The man on the other end let her sweat for a few seconds and then made his presence known to her. "Your right on time." she told him. 

"Would you expect anything less from me?" he asked. She laughed. "This will be the last decision you'll have to make for at least the next few hours. Are you ready to come to me?" he asked. 

There was silence as she thought about her decision. Then she stood up straight and tall and said, "Yes. Yes I'm ready." She couldn't see the smile on the man's face as he heard the confidence in her voice. 

"You have exactly ten minutes to say your goodbyes to the other party guests and be waiting outside. Remember this is just for drinks unless you decide that you wish to take it further. You are free to leave at anytime, but we both know you won't be going anywhere.", he informed her. 

Her voice grew a little defensive. "You sound pretty sure of yourself. If you think I'm fucking you tonight your wrong." 

"Ten minutes! Don't be late.", came his reply. There was silence as he hung up on her, leaving her standing there wondering if she had made the right choice. She made her way around the party saying goodnight to her friends and thanking her hosts for a lovely evening. She slipped on her coat and went outside to wait and have a cigarette. 

As she exhaled, she watched the combination of her breath and the smoke slowly rise. Luckily for her it wasn't terribly cold out but it sure wasn't spring either. As she stood waiting she ran in place to keep herself warm. She had worn her tightest jeans tonight with the thought that there wouldn't be anyone getting into them. As she was trying to keep warm though she noticed the crotch of the pants was rubbing her pussy. 'I suppose that's one way to keep warm', she thought to herself. She kept glancing at her watch and sure enough as the ten-minute mark was reached she saw a car turn onto the street and pull up beside her. It was a taxi. 'Someone inside probably called it. Surely he would be coming to get me himself.' she thought. 

The driver opened his window and said "You Nicole?" She nodded, more than a little disappointed that he had sent a Miramax cab to get her, instead of making the drive himself. 'What a prick!' she thought to herself. She answered the cab driver in the affirmative. 

"Hop in I got something for ya." 

Her mind raced and she thought a thousand things including 'Ya I just bet you have something you want to GIVE me' None the less she got into the back of the car and closed the door.

The driver turned and handed her a sealed envelope. As she took hold of it she heard the car's power door locks activate. Instinctively she tried to unlock her door, but each time she did he would lock it again. She could see a stupid grin on the drivers face. "We can do this all night or you can open the envelope." 

He turned on the interior so she could see. Her name was written on the envelope in big letters. She tore it open and looked inside and thought to herself 'Oh my fucking god what have I gotten myself into.' There was a piece of paper in the envelope, a twenty dollar bill with the words Miramax fuck written on it and another object. It was the object she was having a problem with. 

She unfolded the paper and read it.

'Nicole I am pleased that you've decided to join me this evening. There will be a few simple rules for you to follow tonight. Some for the ride and some for rest of the night. Break the rules and the night is over. Follow the rules and the night will be more than you had ever expected. The rules for the cab are simple. Don't talk to the driver except to tell him to turn off the light, don't take off the supplied mask until I tell you that you may and most importantly turn off your cell phone and hand it to the driver. I do not wish us to be disturbed this evening. When you get to your destination the driver will help you out of the car and take the money from your hand after he puts you in the spot I've told him to. If your not willing to do as I have instructed then simply have the driver take you to your father's and we will never speak of this night again and their will be no hard feelings.' The note was signed Master.

He had promised her that she would be safe and could end the night whenever she wished so she decided to go along. She wasn't sure why but she trusted this man she had never even met. She turned off her cell phone and handed it to the driver and asked him to turn off the light. As she started to pull down the blindfold, out of the corner of her eye she caught the driver throwing something out his window. 'Oh god I hope that wasn't my phone.' she thought. 

They drove for quite some time. She tried to keep track of the turns they took. Had they gone left two turns ago or right. She was getting flustered and a little scared, so scared that she almost took off the blindfold several times. The urge to say 'Are we there yet?' was almost overwhelming. She sat silently, shivering. She wasn't sure if it was the cold blast of air from the drivers' window or if it was from her own nervousness. Not every part of her was cold. Her hands were folded in her lap and she noticed that it was quite warm and possibly a little damp between her legs. She couldn't resist the urge to slip her index finger down between them. Pressing the material of her jeans against herself was giving her a thrill. She continued to tease herself until she heard the driver suddenly laugh for no reason. Her face got hot and she knew it would be a little red but the darkness of the cab would surely hide that. 'I'll never see this guy again. Hope you enjoyed the little show Miramax fuck!' she thought to herself. Oh well, 'If Melanie can get away with it so can I.' She continued to touch herself until the car came to a stop.

She heard the power locks unlock, and the drivers' door open and close as he came around to help her out. He opened her door and took her right hand in his and his left hand was on her back. "Watch your head." was all he said. 

He walked her about thirty steps before stopping her. She felt a rush of warm air as a door was opened in front of her. They went through and walked a little bit more before he stopped her and said, "Wait here and don't take off that blindfold." 

His left hand ran down her back and squeezed her ass as he pulled the twenty from her clenched fist. The bill ripped. "Fucking bitch. Look what you did. You better hope I have some tape in the car." 

She threw the other half of the bill in the direction of his voice but said nothing. He pushed her roughly up against the wall behind her. "Maybe I'll just take it out on your ass. Would you like that? Think fucking you is worth twenty bucks? Tell me you little slut is it worth the twenty?" 

She said nothing. 'It's all just part of how he makes things happen. He's probably watching us right now, waiting for me to scream out for help or something. Well I won't give in. I'll take this as far as he wants. He'll give in I just know he will!' 

"Well then I guess I'll have to find out for myself if you're worth it." He unzipped her coat and pulled her shirt out of her pants and felt her up. He massaged her tits and pulled on her nipples. "You like that bitch? Is it getting you horny like you were in the back of the car? I was watching your finger between your legs. Are you getting wetter now with me here feeling your tits?" 

She faked a yawn and tried to seem unconcerned. 'Yep any minute now Master will come to my rescue and send this guy on his way.' The driver was infuriated at her lack of concern for her predicament. 

"Bored are you. Well then let's see if we can create some more excitement for you." He undid the button on her jeans and was making his way to her zipper when she slapped his hand away. Every time he made a move for her zipper she slapped his hand away. 

"First couple of hits are free you bitch. Now you pay." He caught her hand as she swatted at him and finally succeeded in lowering her zipper. 'Master you better get here quick before I knee your little accomplice in the nuts. Stupid fuck!' 

She was spun around and was now facing the wall. As her attacker tried to put his hand into her panties she used her ass as a weapon and backed into him hard, catching him squarely in the nuts. This just made him madder and he smacked her hard on the ass. This caught her by surprise and she jumped. Taking his opportunity he pulled her pants down to her knees. She hit him with her ass again, this time catching him in the chest. He jerked her hard away from the wall and looped a hand around her waist and carried her over to a nearby bench. He sat down and laid her across his lap. 'Ok this has gone too far! Where is that prick? He promised me I would be all right. I've had just about enough of this shit.' she thought. 

As if reading her thoughts the Miramax fuck said, 'If you're waiting for your friend to show up and save you, don't. I was supposed to take you to a bar but when I saw you playing with your little pussy I thought maybe I should just keep you for myself." 


Those words left her with a sinking feeling in her stomach. "Let me go you bastard and take me to my Master!" she screamed. 

"Oh so he's your Master is he. Well guess what I'm your fucking Master now and your first lessons going to be not to give me any shit you little slut." 

She was fighting to get off his lap now but he held his arm across her back and used a handful of her hair to push her head down towards the floor. She managed to pull the blindfold from her eyes and after a few seconds could once again see. But all she could see was the smooth tile floor. She tried to squirm off his lap onto her feet but his hold on her hair kept her in check. All she could do was hit his leg with her elbow. 'He's gonna have one hell of a bruise on that leg.' she thought to herself. With his other hand he began to rain down blows on her ass. 

"Every time you hit me, I hit you plus you get another ten for trying to bag me with your ass." 

Nicole didn't know how many times she had struck him or how many times he had struck her but her ass was on fire. 

"Are you done wailing on my leg yet?" he asked. She said nothing and he smacked her ass a few more times. 

"Please stop I wont hit you anymore."

"Well I'm not done with this pretty ass of yours yet. You still owe me ten and your going to count them off for me. Nice and loud and if you fuck it up then we start again. Understand?" 

She whimpered and nodded. "There is one other thing, and don't fight me on this. This time it's going to be on your bare ass." Getting spanked was one thing, she actually liked that, but letting him see her bare ass and seeing the effect it was having on her pussy was out of the question as far as she was concerned. As he was pulling her panties down she grabbed and held onto them. 

"I told you not to interfere you little bitch so now we do it the hard way." He pulled her hand away and then pulled hard on her panties. He pulled on the back of them, pulling them tighter into her already wet crotch until there was a loud ripping sound. Her useless panties were thrown to the ground. Now her reddened ass was fully exposed to his lecherous gaze. He ran the palm of his hand over her ass cheeks making them hotter than they already were. There was no way he couldn't have noticed the wetness of her pussy but he didn't say anything about it.

"Ok now don't forget to count off the strokes I give you and if you fuck up we start at one again." Then came the first slap. It landed right in the middle her left cheek, harder than the previous ones had been. 

"One." she said. 

The next landed on the right side with equal force. "Two." The next landed right in between the others. "Three." The next two were in rapid succession, landing right at the sensitive area where her thigh and ass met. "Four five." With every slap he gave her, her legs drifted slightly farther apart. His hand landed on her ass with his fingers ending up lightly striking her pussy lips. 

"Ahhhhh five ahhhhh six ahhhhh seven. Please stop I cant take any more." He ran his middle finger up and down her wet slit a few times and said 

"Look on the bright side you only have three more to go." The last three were harder than all the others had been. Nicole was fighting back tears by the time she said "TEN!" 

Her pussy was literally dripping on him now and it did not go unnoticed. He thrust two fingers into her cunt and began to fuck her with them, hard and fast. Her breathing was very labored. 

"Oh god don't stop. I'm so close to cumming. Please make me cum." she whimpered. He took his fingers out of her and pulled her to her feet by her hair. 

"Step out of your jeans and don't try to turn around slut." He continued to hold her by the hair as she did as she was told. Using his free hand he undid his pants and pushed them down to his knees.

He took his cock in his hand and ran it all over her red ass as well as over her sopping wet pussy. She tried to rub her clit but he jerked her head back and told her to stop. He sat back down and pulled her onto his lap. She looked down and saw it poking up between her legs. She used her thumb and ran it over the head of his cock. It was slippery with his precum. He took her tits in his hands and pinched her nipples till she was moaning. "You want my cock inside you slut? Do you want me to fuck you till you cum all over me? Tell me slut, what do you want." 

"Yes please put it in me. I need you to fuck me till I cum." He pulled up on her tits, just hard enough for her to get the idea. "Put my cock into your cunt now!" he growled at her. She put him at the entrance to her wet hole and promptly sat down on him. HARD. He undid her bra as she rose and fell on his cock. He twisted her nipples between his thumb and forefingers. Every time she ground herself onto his cock she could feel the sting in her ass and his hands on her tits was all that she needed to send her rocketing towards an orgasm. She cried out in pleasure and planted herself firmly on his cock and remained there for a bit. After she had calmed down some he told her to get up and without looking back at him to get on all fours on the bench.

He let go of her hair and was surprised at how fast she moved into position. She reached between her legs and spread the lips of her pussy wide for him. "Get that cock back inside me and fuck me hard!" Her voice was demanding but he didn't need any encouragement. He took his position behind her, thrust his hard cock back into her greedy cunt and gave her what she was begging for. A good hard fuck. He put his hands on her tits and used them to pull her back onto him. He didn't really need to as she was fucking him back just as hard as he was fucking her. Her ass was starting to glow less so he let go of her tits and began slapping her on the ass, although not as hard as before. 

"I have two more things for you to do my little slut. One is to rub your clit while I fuck you but don't cum until I'm ready." She did as she was told and started to rub her clit. 

"What's the other thing?" she asked. "Turn your head around and look at me while I fuck the hell out of your tight little cunt." 

She turned her head and was shocked when she clearly saw where she was. She was in the train station. Glass windows all around her. There were people sitting in their cars waiting for the next train to arrive, watching them. She looked back at the man's face for the first time. It was Master fucking her. She rubbed her clit harder and clenched her pussy tighter around his cock. 

"Come inside me now Master I can't hold back I'm cumming." She kept her eyes on his as she started to cum. His hands were clenching her ass tightly as he pounded into her. Then she felt him cumming inside her.

She heard the power locks unlock and the drivers' door open and close as he came around to help her out. He opened her door and took her right hand in his and his left hand was on her back. 

"Watch your head." was all he said. She got out of the cab and stood there. It had all been so vivid and real. So real in fact, there was a wet spot on her pants. Not that she could see it with her blindfold on. The driver took the money from her hand. The bill didn't rip. She stood there as the cab driver got in and drove away.

"Hello Nicole you can take off your blindfold now." a voice said. She took it off and looked at the man in front of her. It was Master smiling at her. Her wet spot got a little larger and it did not go unnoticed.