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I crashed a party
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I crashed this formal party at one of the hotels in town with a girl friend of
mine. As soon as we walked into the ballroom, I noticed this extremely
handsome man across the room setting up some electrial equipment. He was in a
tux -- a nice tight pair of pants! Well, being the out-going gal that I am, I
decided to approach this master*piece*.
His name was Tom. He was there to set up the equipment for a photo and light
show, but my impression was that he was there to have fun. After we spoke for
a while (you know, the surface type conversation: How about that weather? What
do you do for a living? etc...) he asked me to dance. This is always my little
test to see how well a man can move. He moved so well, all kinds of thoughts
ran thru my mind -- "I wonder what his cock would taste like? I bet he could
fuck for hours."
We danced and drank throughout the evening, our chit-chat becoming more
personal. He asked me for my number (which always throws me into a panic "Will
he call????"). He shook my hand and kissed my cheek and promised he would
call. Yea, right! Sure he'll call. A good looking man like this surely has
several women -- why bother with another one? Guess my self-confidence was a
little out of joint.
Come the following Monday I get the call.
"Hi, this is Tom."
"Oh -- umh -- Hello" I fumble.
"So, some party the other night eh?"
"Oh, yea. I had a blast. Thank you for a wonderful time" I'm fishing.
"So, would you like to get together for a drink?" Now he's the one who's
fumbling.
"I'd love too. Where would you like to meet?"
"Well, my car is in the shop -- how about you meet me at my place?"
"Fine" I get the directions -- freshen up and practically run out the
door.
I arrive at his place, trembling with excietment, trying to recall what he
looked like and how he felt as we danced. He opens the door and I thought I
would die. Here he was, nice tight jeans, black button-up shirt, and a smile
that would kill. If I would have known him better I would have gotten down on
my knees right there at the door and took his cock in my mouth! I can't
belive how turned on I was (and still am!).
He gave me the grand tour ending with his bedroom. He is an advertising
student and has his work all over the walls. Great work too, I might add. I
commented on how wonderful I thought his pieces were (I really wanted to
comment on the bulge in his pants). He pulled out his portfolio and led me to
sit on the bed. As I turned thru his work, I could feel his eyes upon me. God
he was making me HOT. Getting a little nervous, I suggested we take off for
drinks.
He is new to this part of town so I picked the place. A quiet intimate little
pub off the strip. We ordered drinks and appitizers and continued our
conversation about art.
"How do you feel about having fun?" He asked
"Fun?" as I finger the ice in my drink "I LOVE fun! I Live for fun." Ok I
think, it's time to let him know I want him.
"Me too. As a matter-of-fact, I like to have fun for hours"
Oh my, I'm really wet now. "Well, you're a wonderful man." What a flirt I am.
"What kind of fun do you like?" Now he's fishing --
"Oh -- I guess you'd say I'm submissive when it comes to fun. I mean, if I'm
interested" which I was very much so "I'll do what feels good."
"Well then," he flags the waitress and pays the tab "Shall we go?"
That's all I needed to hear -- Back at his place he mixes us another
COCKtail. I want him to grab me and kiss me! He turns on the stereo -- Anita
Baker (music to fuck by). He sits next to me on the couch, looks at me and
says "You've got some nice lips."
"Thanks" I reply shyly. Anita's singin out, my blood pressure is rising. If
he doesn't get my pants off soon they'll melt.
"Do you like to have your pussy eaten?" I have never been out-right asked that
before in my life.
"Well, I do, but haven't meet anyone that can make me cum"
"Can I try?" he says with a look of hunger and passion in his eyes --
"Why don't we go to my room and get more comfortable." He leads the way, being
the submissive I am -- I follow eagerly.
He turns on a soft light, I want to suck his cock so bad! He puts his arms
around me and I feel myself melt (Anita is still crooning). He kisses me!
Finally! As he kisses me he bites me, my lips, neck, face, shoulders -- before
I know it I'm naked and so is he. My head is swimming. He lays me down and
covers me with his hot body. I can feel his cock against the inside of my
thigh -- I don't think I've ever wanted a cock in my pussy this much in my
life. He continues to kiss and bite me. I like the gentleness and pain mix,
be bites hard but then kisses me tenderly everywhere. He moves down to my
aching muff. He licks softly parting my lips. Looking up to me he says "I
love to eat pussy, and I love to do it for hours" I whimper (how cute eh?) At
first (it was for quite sometime but I don't remember how long) he tounges my
clit bringing me close -- he knows this and quickly bites me. This brings a
rush thru my body. It's like being in a place you only dream of then being
brought back to earth with a crash. Anita has been done for a long time, I've
just realized. He gets up and says "Don't move!" he means it. He goes to the
other room puts on Jazz station and returns with a drink.
"I'd like a drink" I ask
"What are you willing to do for it?" He stands over me, he cock is so hard and
sexy and inviting.
"What would you like for me to do" I can be so cute
He smiles "I want you to go crazy on my cock" he grabs himself and begins to
stroke himself. I love that in a man. I start to rise and he pushes me down,
"let me give you a drink first." he fills his mouth with the vodka and leans
over my mouth, kissing me he lets the vodka flow into my mouth, I drink as I
kiss him -- I never knew I could do this without choking. He hands me the
glass and he bites my neck as I drink. I fill my mouth with vodka (cold) and
grab his cock as he stands in front of me. With the cold liquid in my mouth I
take his cock. He moans. I suck and drink at the same time, he gets firmer
and starts to pump his ass fucking my mouth. I like how he holds my head. "Oh
God! Thats great" he moans. I suck and lick his cock like my life depended on
it and I love it! My pussy gets so wet when I suck cock -- but with him, its
like a gusher! Suddenly I feel his cock get bigger -- I know he's about to
cum, quickly I take another drink and give him the cold suck treatment. "Oh --
jesus!" I guess I put that cum in check.
I stop sucking and he falls on the bed. "You are fantastic" He's sweating and
breathing heavy. "I want to fuck you -- but first, you have to agree to be a
good girl."
"I'm not sure I want to be a good girl" I say knowing that if I'm not, I may
get a spanking.
"I want you to get on all fours -- NOW!!!" I comply very slowly, I am eager
inside, but playing the stubborn. "Oh, you want to make this difficult do you?"
"No, no" I say "I'm just not sure if I want to obey you" SMACK! right on my
ass, that's what I wanted. He smacks my ass again -- the pain is bringing on
the sobering effect so I grab the headboard. He move away to the other side of
the room. I can't really see what he's doing the light is too dim. He returns
to the bed and grabs my wrist -- I'm still holding the headboard (yes brass).
He cuffs my wrist and brings the other cuff thru the headboard and to my other
wrist. Now this is what I like. He gets up and moves to the other side of the
room again. This time I can't see where he has gone (big room). He returns
and is behind me. I can fell him rubbing the head of his cock on my ass and I
move to try and get him inside me. "DON'T move!" WHACK! this time the sting I
feel is not his hand. Yes, a whip!
"May I have a drink?" I plead
"You haven't been a very good girl,"
WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Oh yes yes yes I have -- I'll be better I promise" I whimper the pain is just
a little to much. Tears come to my eyes -- but I do like it.
Suddenly I feel his cock push into my pussy -- he slowly moves in and out. He
begins to pump his meat faster. I feel no pain. His cock is so big -- I would
give anything to fuck and suck him at the same time. With a jolt he pulls out
and begins to use the whip again -- I cry out.
"Be quiet or it will be worse" My breathing is heavy I can hardly keep up on
all fours. I want to lay down. I start to lay and he whips me again. "Spread
your legs farther, I want to eat some pussy!" I do as he says, the whip is
just a little too much -- I am now afraid of the whip. He moves down between
my legs and gently begins to lick and suck my clit. I feel much better now --
but could still use that drink. I don't say anything just escape to the
heavnly place. I'm so close to cumming -- god he gives good head!
"I want to suck your cock -- please let me suck you." I beg. Sucking his cock
would make my orgasm the BEST!!!!
"You will suck my cock when I tell you!"
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He continues to suck -- Oh yes, I can feel it now "I'm cumming, oh yes suck my
pussy, here I cum" and with a blast my orgasm begins -- he stops sucking me
and uses his hand to finish the job -- with his other hand he rubs his cock
head against my lips. The at the peak of my FUN he rams his dick into me!
Oh God this is heaven! My pussy lips are swollen from his sucking and the hold
I have on his cock is so tight. I can feel him so deep inside me -- Oh yes,
fuck me fuck me harder! He continues to pump his hard meat into my pussy, I
can fell my cum all over my ass and legs. With a groan I know, he too is
cumming. I squeeze my pussy muscle tighter and he moans louder with a shudder
I know he has shot me with his load. We stop.
Funny thing -- I don't seem to be tired anymore. He pulls out and I can feel
the juices run down my thighs. God what a man! He kisses my ass and moves my
legs straight so I can lay down.
"Would you like the cuffs off now?" He's so sweet.
"Yes, but first -- can I have the drink now?"
He holds the glass to my lips, as I drink he moves the sweaty hair from my
brow and kisses my forehead. He sets the glass down and starts to massage my
back. Uhmmmmmm this feels great. He rubs my back and ass softly and gently
kisses my back as he works. I can feel his hands on the top of the back of my
thighs. With his hands massaging my thighs he pushes his thumbs into my pussy.
I squeal -- seems I'm quite tender in this area. He continues to massage me
for awhile then unlocks the handcuffs.
It's late and I'm beginning to get tired. I lay in his arms as we talk of our
FUN that evening. He tells me he hasn't been satisfied like that in quite
sometime. Me ego is loving this. I, in turn, relay the same. We fall alseep
in the standard position -- his cock resting on my ass.
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