1 comments/ 8589 views/ 1 favorites My Date with the Bombshell By: SilkWeaver *A Commission Piece* I could feel it racing through my veins, racing faster than my heart or even my car as I sped down the highway, phone ringing in my ears and hands tight around the wheel—adrenaline. Red, blue, purple. Cars of every shape and size whizzed past me—or rather—I whizzed past them, and yet, I still felt like time had stopped all around me, fighting with my pounding chest. The mixture of sensations was almost enough to put me off the sound of her voice, but her gentle "Hello?" was enough to break me out of my trance. "H-hey!" I said, a scratchy tone underlining my greeting. "I'm going to be there any minute now. Where am I headed again?" "You're gonna turn left as soon as you make it past the jelly bean factory on your right," said a calm, but breathy voice. I turned the wheel sharply, turning into the lane next to me. "You sure they'll let me in? I don't exactly look the type to be in a fancy place like that... I mean, they could probably tell why I'm there just from lookin' at me." I gave myself a quick glance in the mirror overhead. Scruffy hair, barely passable suit... Yeah, that was the best I could do. Fuck it. It's something I'm paying for, she should be thankful. My hands trembled forcing me to loosen my grip. Shouldn't she...? A quiet giggle came from the other end, "Don't worry. You'll be fine. Just tell them you want room six-o-one and they'll tell you where to go. Try not to get lost though, it's happened once...maybe twice." I scoffed, tossing my hair around. "I think I can manage, thanks." Garnering some strength from the pit of my turning stomach I asked, "But can you handle what I've asked for?" "Nothing that hasn't been done before, but at least you don't have to worry about a condom. Will be a first for that," she said with a snicker. I bit my lip, my pants tightening around my thigh as the excitement shot through me. "G-good... Well, it looks like I'm here. Six-o-one, right?" I pulled into a parking lot, cars scattered all over in assorted spots about the lot. It only took a single lap to find a spot, nestled between a van and a convertible. "That's the one. See you soon." With that, the phone clicked off and I shook the ear-buds out of my ears, letting them fall onto my shoulders as I sighed, a hand clutching my chest. My focus was wholly on her: Gem. That was her name and I couldn't forget it. From the moment I saw her first photo... Those breasts, those eyes and big, plump lips—those breasts! My heart skipped a beat. I shook my head, stepping out of my car and slamming the door behind me, hurriedly making my way to the doors of the hotel. I hardly took in the immense, white building in front of me—adorned with the finest plant life and surrounded by the infamous high class of society. I couldn't help but think that I might stick out, my suit and tie—though clean and well-kept—shabby rags compared to the decorative, sharp suits of the gentlemen I passed by—erection barely kept hidden in my slacks. "Gosh," I grumbled, hands in my pockets as I slithered over to the counter. A man in a white suit looked me up and down, then placed a card in front of me, the number six-o-one at the top. "Enjoy your time," he said, flashing a forced smile before gesturing to the woman waiting behind me. I took the card and looked at it closely, to find that it was a map a red dot representing me in the lobby and a green dot representing her room on the second to highest floor. "Now or never," I said as I called the elevator hesitantly, my finger hovering over the button for a few seconds before finally pushing it. As soon as the doors opened, I jumped in, my feet not allowing me to walk in normally. I closed my eyes, envisioning her golden hair, bright pink lips, and gigantic, round breasts, my hands wanting to reach out to grab the vision as my hips swayed back and forward, encouraging my cock to stand again. Will she be what I've been seeing all this time? Months... Just to be let down... That can't—no, no it won't. She's my beautiful bombshell. I know she is. The ding of the elevator landing at my floor brought me back to reality, my hips frozen mid forward sway. "That's me," I whispered, taking my first step out of the elevator only to use my other to jump once again. I walked down the hallway, atop the red carpet, and past the wall-to-wall paintings. The numbers looked jumbled as I passed them by, my eyes not satisfied with their arrangement. The only door that stood out to me was the dark, wooden door with the golden knob and six-o-one in equally bright and gold letters on the door frame. I drew in a breath and raised my fist, giving a gentle knock on the door. Not even a second passed before it opened, revealing the gorgeous blonde behind. She stood in the doorway, resting her palm on the frame as she laid her other on her hip, curve after curve leading up and around her outstanding—impossible to miss—bouncing breasts nearly busting past the skimpy black bra holding them together behind the light, blue robe thrown over her shoulders. Her eyes seemed to sparkle as they looked into mine, her lips shifting into a soft, genuine smile. I couldn't help but smile back, my eyes unable to stop looking at one part of her for too long before going to the other. "Didn't have any trouble did you?" she asked, head cocked slightly. I shook my head, my mouth clamped shut as if I'd forgotten how to speak. "Good," she stated, turning and pointing to the dresser as her robe fell to the floor. "Door. Payment on the dresser." I stepped forward, sticking my hand in my pocket and pulling out an envelope, filled to the breaking point with cash. My feet brought me to the dresser where I set down the envelope, but my eyes never left her body—noting the tanned skin and toned body as she sat on the bed, wearing nothing but the black, white laced lingerie. "Pretty nice out today," she said as she pulled out a remote, pressing a button to start up some music to set the mood. In my mind, I'd left again, so the notes startled me a little, but brought my attention to her finger as she beckoned me over to her, which I followed immediately. "Y-yeah," I grumbled. The candle lights flickered all around, casting my shadow against hers once I finally sat down next to her. I was close, my hand on her thigh, which she didn't seem to mind. "It's just that I couldn't really think of anything else, so there were a couple close calls..." "Oh? I'm sorry to hear that. I'd hate for something bad to happen to you 'cause of me," she said, frowning. I shook my head, chuckling nervously. "N-no, don't worry about it." I took her hands into mine and stroked them with my thumbs, looking into her eyes with a little smirk on my face, my growing excitement from earlier returning to me—fueling my courage and setting a clear course for my urges, my wants, and needs. "Now, I want you to start. If you'd be so kind." "Mm," she hummed as she got up, walking over to the stand beside her walk-in closet and picking something up before slipping into the space. I spread my legs, a hand resting on my thigh opposite of my cock in anticipation. My imagination was already pumping life into my cock, making it twitch from inside the fabric as I bit my lip, thinking of the mixture of cuts and colors she would come out with. It wasn't long before she made her appearance, this time in a dark blue, short and see through lace dress, the cut close to her thighs as possible and a pathetic excuse for a bright blue bra holding up her hefty melons. I licked my lips, feeling it too tempting not to flex a little—if I had anything going for me, I knew I was big. Showing off my eight inches of glory was hardly the least of my concerns however, as I watched her twirl around, holding her hair up and bending over in the tight, feminine wear. "Ah. That's good," I said with a huff. "Very good..." A hand reached down, groping my balls and giving them a soft squeeze, my toes curling from inside of my shoes. "Now for the other, Gem." She nodded and then disappeared into the closet again, her hips rocking from one side to the other smoothly, making her ass jiggle. In the brief time window I had, I quickly adjusted myself, pulling my erection up and underneath my shirt, letting the head press into my stomach, although, it did tickle a little. I used two fingers to tease along the side of my shaft, applying subtle pressure as she appeared again, sporting a bright red thong and mid-section accessory of the same color, frilly as the half hood cover around her breasts. Her hands ran up and down her body, eyes closed and her bright pink lips slightly parted, stopping at her chest to grasp them, palms wide, and then press them together, the orbs only giving little way into each other. "God," I said with a heavy breath, my cock pulsing with need. "Come here," I commanded, my eyes piercing through hers. She sashayed over to me, eyes half closed and lips still parted as she gazed upon me and I held up my hands, ready to grab her once she was close enough. I glanced at her for only a second before taking her breasts into my hands, through the fabric, using my palms to massage them and perk her nipples up, my tips prodding all around them, trying to dig into the stiff orbs. "Fuck, I've been damn near dreaming about these since I first laid my eyes on them... They're just as beautiful as I thought they would be in person... I knew they would be... I must have them!" My hands snaked under and up her bra, and I at last felt her nipples poking against my palm as I brushed past them, my fingers lifting the top away so I could plant kiss after kiss against her soft flesh. "Mmm...!" she hummed, as I softly suckled on one spot on her breast and then the next, my tongue licking over each red mark I left on her as I went, turning her flesh from pale to pink. I grinned against her, listening to her hums getting louder, my hands still working her, trying to fit them entirely in my hands as I grasped them wholly, pushing and squeezing them together and apart, feeling the firm plastic inside fight against my treatment. "Fuck yes," I groaned, my lower half rubbing my cock against my stomach, pre-cum dripping down the underside of my cock. "Mm... I need you... Now." Reluctantly, I pulled away from her breasts, but gave one last lick and suckle to each of her nipples, my tongue tossing the stiff nubs around, letting a bit of my teeth graze past them, causing Gem to gasp over head. She fell to her knees and my pants fell to the floor, my heavy, throbbing cock falling onto her face and smearing her cheek with pre-cum. She wrapped a hand around the base, causing me to tense up and drool more pre-cum onto her, my legs spreading wider as a long sigh blew past my lips. She used a tight grip, but not to tight, as her hand twisted around my base, the side of her hand rubbing against my short pubes and sending a shiver or two down my spine, and she licked her lips before she started kissing my shaft—her lips running up my length as I pulsed against her, my cock straining, and my hips bucking at the teasing. "Mmm... God, yes...! I need it! I need more!" I cried out, grabbing the back of her head and grasping her hair as I forced her down on my cock, my head penetrating her soft lips, as I closed my eyes, letting out a deep groan in pleasure. I pushed more of my self into her mouth and down her throat, my hands firmly planted at the back of her head as I listened to her gag on me, the waves of pleasure making my legs shakes and my muscles tense up briefly before I let her go, ripping my cock out of her mouth and pushing her over before she had the time to catch her breath. I toppled her, taking my wet cock in my hand and stroking it vigorously as I lowered myself onto her, and positioned the tip at the underside of her cleavage, a cool smile on my face as I thrust into it, feeling her firm, yet soft, breasts pressing against it as I threw my head back and let out a soft moan. "Fuck yes, baby...!" I grunted and groaned, my hips bucking into her, thrusting my length into her breasts time and time again. She huffed beneath me—I assume still recovering from the skull fucking—but managed to press her breasts together for me, making the experience all the more sexy. She's a true professional... I like that. From the teasing earlier up until now, I knew that I wouldn't last long the first time around. The build started slow, but as my thrust became more powerful, stuffing the entire length through her grand orbs, it was all the more apparent that saying, "I'm—I'm gonna c-cu...!" was the perfect timing at that moment. I pulled my cock out, jerking it as hard as I could as she lifted up her bra, letting her breasts subtly flop out as I rubbed the head against them, my hips throwing my cock forward as three large spurts shot out, and I groaned, forcing myself to look down as my load splattered all over her tits. Panting, I let my tongue out and released my hold on my cock, allowing Gem to take it as she squeezed the last few drops out, smearing her nipples with it as my slit brushed past them. "Hah, hah..." I breathed, a grin on my face. "Ready for the next round?"