After months of chatting online, texting, and phone sex, today
we are actually going to meet at last. You have booked a hotel room which is
about halfway between our homes and we are due to meet at 2pm
I woke up feeling nervous and excited and now as I shower
I still feel the same. We have acted out our meeting many times by phone, but
what will it actually be like?
As I step out of the shower the doorbell rings. I run down
the stairs with a towel on. It's the postman with a packet for me. I'm not expecting
anything. I rip open the package. Inside is a small gift box tied up with a
bow and a note. I unfold the paper. I don't recognise the writing.
'Hi Sexy,
I want you to wear this as you drive to me. I'll keep you
on the edge for the whole journey. When you finally arrive you'll be begging
for release.
Steve'
I feel a familiar throb of excitement at just reading your
name. I grab the box and tear off the bow. Inside is a small butterfly shaped
vibrator which according to the instructions fits over my clit and is held in
place by thin straps around my hips and thighs.
I quickly fix it in place, but I can’t figure out how
to turn it on. I read the instructions but they don't seem to be complete. I
am so disappointed. I pick up my mobile to call you and it rings in my hand,
making me jump out of my skin. I flip it open and hold it to my ear. I know
it's you.
'Are you wearing it?' you ask.
'Yes, but I can't switch it on'
I've no sooner spoken the words when I feel a short sharp
buzz on my clit that makes me gasp and nearly drop the phone.
'It's remote control' you laugh down the phone. 'Make sure
you keep it on until you get here'
'OK' I say 'But please bear in mind that I'll be driving'
'I will' you laugh again 'Can't wait to see you'
'Me neither, but it's only an hour or so now' I reply.
We end the call and I continue to get ready. I've anguished
over what to wear even though I know I won't be wearing it for long. The underwear
is important though and I put on my leopard print basque and knickers that you've
seen and loved in the many photos I've emailed to you.
Finally it's time to leave and I get in the car. My clit rubs
against the butterfly as I move my legs on the pedals and I can feel my pussy
getting wet from both that and the anticipation of what's to come.
I head down the motorway, trying not to speed in my eagerness
to get to you. Suddenly the butterfly buzzes into action. It's much gentler
than before but still makes me grip the steering wheel hard as waves of pleasure
run through my pussy. It stops as suddenly as it started and I ease off the
accelerator while I get my breath back. I imagine the fun you're having with
this. You seem to know just the amount of time to turn it on to get me squirming
in my seat but not let me cum.
The rest of the journey continues in much the same way. In
between vibrations I put my foot down and then ease off the gas when the pleasure
starts.
I find the hotel easily following your directions, park the
car and check my appearance in the mirror. My cheeks are very flushed and my
pupils dilated, I'm as horny as hell and can't wait to get to you. I check my
phone. I have a text from you. 'Waiting in the bar'. I lock the car and walk
quickly to the hotel entrance. Once inside I see the bar straight ahead. Suddenly
I feel overwhelmed with nerves and my stomach is doing flip flops. I stop to
one side of the foyer with the pretence of touching up my lipstick, but I just
have to take a few deep breaths before I go in.
I'm just putting my compact in my bag when I hear your familiar
voice behind me.
'I thought you'd never get here'
I turn sharply and there you are walking towards me. I smile
and you put your arms around me bending your head to kiss me full on the mouth.
I kiss you back, our mouths hungry for each other, tongues
entwined, a slow, gentle, but firm, very erotic kiss.
Then the butterfly buzzes again and I moan into your mouth,
my hands gripping your back as your arms hold me up.
'Jesus that was close' I whisper, my voice shaking.
You fix me with your eyes, a wicked grin on your face 'I think
we'd better get you to the room. You look like you could do with a lie down'
You lead me by the hand, down corridors, up stairs finally
stopping at a door. You swipe the key card and open the door. We both go in.
I shut the door behind me and we are on each other in an instant, greedily feasting,
kissing, and fumbling to caress and open clothes. You kiss my neck while we
both fumble with my buttons. Finally my top is open and you expertly ease my
heaving breasts over the top of my basque so you can suck my nipples. I am panting
now with excitement; I rub your hard cock through your jeans and try to get
them undone. Your hands are running over my hips and bum. We stumble backwards
and fall onto the bed. In one movement your hand is up my skirt and into my
knickers. I moan as you push two fingers deep into my soaking pussy.
'God you're so wet' you whisper in my ear.
'What do you expect after the journey I've had?' I reply,
I can feel my orgasm building and as you thrust your fingers in and out of me,
I cum hard on your hand clamping my thighs together around your wrist.
'Wow, I didn't expect you to cum that fast. That's the first
of many times I intend to make you cum today'
As I lay there panting from the speed of my orgasm, you move
your hand and undo the butterfly from my swollen clit. Then you slide down the
bed and gently put your lips over it and lick gently with your tongue. My hips
buck off the bed. I've hardly come down from my first orgasm and can feel the
familiar sensations of another approaching. You move the focus of your tongue
away from my clit, sensing that it's too much too soon for me. I close my eyes,
enjoying the sensations as your expert tongue licks enthusiastically at my pussy.
Every so often you thrust your tongue inside me and I hear your gentle moans
of pleasure as you drink in my juices. You've told me often enough how you love
to do this and now I'm lucky enough to be on the receiving end. As you increase
the pressure, my breathing quickens and I know I'm going to cum again soon.
My hips start that involuntary thrusting movement as I try to get more of my
pussy in your mouth. Your lips and tongue are working frantically, practically
devouring me.
'Put your fingers in me' I beg you and you obey, thrusting
2 fingers deep inside while at the same time you clamp your lips over my clit
and suck hard. You've remembered what I told you I like. It's all I need to
take me over the edge. I scream with pleasure as it hits me, wave after wave
throughout my whole body. My pussy contracts again and again around your fingers
and I grip your head holding it in place as my hips buck and jerk and my body
spasms.
I sink into the bed, I can hardly breathe. You continue to
lick my clit until I can’t take anymore. 'Please stop' I pant, trying
to push your head away with my shaking hands. At last you lift your head and
smile at me, your face dripping with my juices. I am completely exhausted. At
this rate I'll never last the afternoon. You stand up now and remove your jeans
and boxers. Your cock springs to attention. Although I'm worn out I want to
give you some of the pleasure you've given me. I start to sit up but you push
me back on the bed. I'm still in my clothes although they are rather crumpled
by now. You help me out of my shirt, skirt and lastly my knickers which are
round one ankle.
I reach for your cock, intending to give you the blow job
of your life, but again you push me away.
'I'm not done with you yet' you say, and position yourself
over me, your cock pushing against my still throbbing pussy.
I have wanted this for so long, have lusted over the photos
you have sent me of your hard throbbing cock, and now it was mine. Very slowly
you slide into me, I gasp as I'm stretched, opening my legs wider to allow you
better access. Your cock is now fully in and you are still for a moment, my
pussy squeezing your shaft. You lean down and kiss me, another deep kiss than
sends electricity to my clit. I can bear it no longer. I run my fingers across
your back.
'Please Steve, I need you to fuck me' I whisper in your ear
That's all you needed to hear. You start to thrust, slowly
at first, pulling almost all the way out before sliding all the way back in.
It's sending spasms through my pussy, I feel like I have goose bumps all over
my body. I'm sweating but shivering, it's exquisite. I bring my legs up and
wrap them round your thighs, gripping you into me. My clit grinds against the
base of your cock. I can't believe I'm about to have my third orgasm in such
a short time.
My moaning is getting out of control now, I can't keep quiet,
I grip you tight with my arms and legs as you start to fuck me faster.
Then you whisper those magic words in my ear 'Come for me,
baby'
I just explode. Thrashing around, nearly bucking you off me.
As I cum you slam into me as hard as you can, my pussy is squeezing your cock
really tightly, I just keep coming and coming and this time finally you join
me. I feel your cock swell and spasm inside me and then that hot, warmth spreading
deeper as you shoot your cum, spurt after spurt, hips still thrusting hard.
Finally you are still and you collapse onto me. We are both
panting like dogs, sticky with sweat and our own secretions, unable to speak.
We hold onto each other, our bodies occasionally twitching and shuddering. Your
cock slips from me and you roll over, still holding me in your arms. I start
to laugh.
'That was incredible' I laugh,
'But I can't believe we've only been here an hour'
What are we going to do for the rest of the afternoon?'
You lean over and kiss me tenderly
'Firstly I'm going to let you sleep for a while, and then we'll see what happens'
You pull the bed covers up over us and I snuggle into you,
my head on your chest, I fall asleep to the sound of your pounding heart.
