Submission - Part 1

Submission - Part 1 Submission - Part 1

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

An encounter with a person from the internet.

Summary

An encounter with a person from the internet.

Content

Submitted: August 16, 2008

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Submitted: August 16, 2008

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I looked  at the river beyond the hotel window - my heart pounded and my breath came in shallow bursts. It’s not too late, I thought, you can leave before he arrives. I reprimanded myself – how foolish you have been, you never take chances in life and the time you decide to do it - it’s to meet a stranger in a hotel.

I had met Brian – if that was his real name - six month earlier on-line and he described himself as a doctor.  I know the internet is a place where people can be anything they want to be. He might be an axe murderer but there was something about his emails that made me agree to meet him.  My cautious side however eventually won. I grabbed my bag and turned to leave the room.  He was there.  My face flushed, at being caught trying to escape.  How long had he been standing in the doorway watching me?  I felt uncomfortable.A smile played on his lips, “going somewhere?”  His voice was sweet as honey.  I felt my stomach lurch, a tingle of excitement raced down my spine ending at that sweet place between my legs.

I licked my lips.“No,” I shook my head but looked at the ground unable to meet his eyes.I heard the door shut.  He walked towards me.  He took my bag and threw it on the dresser. 

“It’s been a long flight – come.  I think you are lying to me and if you are I’ll have to punish you.”  I felt a thrill of excitement even although I didn’t know if he was the type who hurt a person or made them beg for pleasure.  I hoped he was the latter.   He took my hand and led me toward the one armless chair in the room.I suddenly felt inappropriately dressed.  My short mini skirt and semi see through blouse made me feel  vulnerable and naked.  He sat down on the chair and patted his lap.  “Straddled me” he instructed. I parted my legs and sat facing him.  His hands immediately went to work traced the outline of my face, arms, back and finally my breasts. His touch was so light that I couldn’t help gasping.  It sent shivers of pleasure down my back and my nipples hardened below the skimpy top.  The electric feeling on my skin was sweet torture.“Take off your top,” he ordered in a gruff voice.  “I wanted to see those tits of yours.” My pussy was wet, I tried not to squirm.  “Nice,” his whispered as he stared at my large deep pink nipples peeking out through the lace bra.  “Very nice.”  He lightly brushes them with his hands making me inhale with surprise at the delicious feeling I felt in my stomach.  I wanted more.  He lent forwards - he kissed and sucked each one in turn.I groaned as a warm electric feeling ran up and down my spine. His hands moved to my knees and in circles they move up to the hem of my skirt.  I held my breath as he was about to discover something I had done earlier in the day at a beauty salon.  His hands stopped and his eyes narrowed.

“Why have you tensed up?  And why are you holding your breath?”  He frowned. “No reason,” I said in a voice a little too high.

“I don’t believe you.”  His hands slid under my skirt and found the top of the stockings and the suspenders.  His pupils dilated, his nostrils flared and I could see the lust in his eyes. “Well, well, well, what have we here?”  His hands swiftly continued its search higher up and this time it was his turn to gasp as him hands found my freshly waxed pussy and no panties. “Ooooh - you’ve been a naughty girl.  Let me show you what I do to women like you. “I gritted my teeth in anticipation of punishment.  I could feel my sex throbbing.  He plunged a thumb into me and then slid it up to my clit.  The small circles he made around its base and up to the top were earth shattering.  I wanted to lie down, open my leg and let him take me but he stopped me rising from his lap by wrapping one strong arm around my waist. “Where are you going?  We’ve got this room for 24 hours and I am going to make sure we both get the most out of it.  You will do as I say and when I say it.  Do you understand me?” I nodded. I just wanted to cum at that point I'd have agreed to anything.  I was so close but every time I thrust my pelvis forward he would move away from my clit.  “Not so fast,” he purred.  “I will decide when you come.” I ached. I needed release.I wanted release. “Please,” I begged near to tears, “fuck me.”  He laughed and continued teasing my clit. My frustration built to point where I screamed out, “I can’t take any more, please!  Please.” “If I do this for you, what are you going to do for me?”  He teased – he plunged two fingers inside me and his thumb continued its assault on swollen juicy clit.“Anything, anything you want.” I cried out.  My mind could only focus on the growing pleasure between my legs and having my desire for sex quenched. “Now I have your word.  I’ll let you cum.” 

He alowed me off his lap and gently pushed me down onto the floor.  I opened my legs waiting for him to enter me but instead he knelt down, bent forward an parted my cunt's lips.  He tongue explored my sex, plunging into me and then flicking across my nub.  I arched my back as he drove me every closer to the edge of control.  "Please!  please," I begged.  The pleasure was unbearable now.  I wanteed to feel his hardness rubbing up aginst my inner walls.  I wanted to feel the warmth when he spot his seed into me.  I wanted to feel it trickle out of me after we were both spent.  But he denied me that pleaure.  The first ripples started deep within me like a tsunami spreading rapidly through my entire body.My body shook.  "I want you. I want to feel you inside me."I looked at him through half closed eyes and he was smiling at me. I still didn’t feel complete, my only hope of him giving me what I wanted was if I obeyed him then I would eventually get what I wished for.  “Now he said unzipping his trousers – you know what I want.”  Shakily I got to my knees for the next divine session of torture.

 

 

 

 

 


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