It’s been a month since we were last together, a long month apart. As we see each other for the first time – the first time in what now seems an eternity – the excitement that has been building in you all week starts to boil over. You have been waiting for this day for a month, and it makes every part of your body tingle knowing that it has finally come.
For the first time in a long time I wrap my arms around your body, and hold you tight against me. You grin at me until I kiss you passionately, then taking your hand in mine and picking up my bag, I lead you off to the hotel where we shall be staying the weekend.
It’s the fourth time we’ve met up this way in as many months, meeting each other in our special city, and spending the weekend together in a luxurious hotel. We walk along the boulevard, absorbed in each other, looking very much the couple in love.
We stroll into the foyer of the hotel, smiling like a couple who have only just fallen in love, glowing with joy.
I collect our key cards – and then arm in arm we walk towards the lift. Once we’re both inside the elevator I press the button for the 9th floor, and as the doors close I wrap my arms around you; I kiss you again, softly on your lips.
My entire attention is focussed on you as I say my first words since seeing you.
‘Are you ready to be my slut?’
You grin at me, obviously pleased at this new twist.
‘Yes, Master’ you whisper in an excited voice.
You’d been hoping I’d ask that question since we met up at the station, you love being my lover, but you lust for being my sex slave even more; it has been a while since you were.
I ask my next question, even though I already know the answer – I enjoy hearing it anyway.
‘When was the last time you came slut?’
‘The last time you touched me, Master.’
I smile at your obedience, to have not cum for a month, it’s the first time you’ve managed a whole month of being apart without a single orgasm. I know it must have been hard for you at times, those horny nights full of fantasies of me, yet no release of your sexual frustration. I know how sexually charged you must be right now.
It will have been worth it though, you once told me before how masturbation lost it’s appeal once you found out how good sex with me was, and I always make our times together something to be remembered.
The lift opens at our floor; we enter our room.
As soon as the door closes I give you my first command.
‘Stand still my slut, legs apart, hands behind your head. I want to inspect my toy for the weekend.’
The anticipation has been driving you mad since I first spoke the name ‘slut’, and as you stand there waiting for me – while I take things I my own pace – your eyes tell me of your plight. I can see the lust in them as you wish I’d push you on the bed right now, and fuck your brains out. I smile my wicked smile, knowing how I will drive you crazy as I tease and torture you with pleasure, while denying you relief.
I walk behind you, and after what must seem like minutes you feel my hands touch you at last. I have them on your ass, you know I love the shape of it, and as I squeeze it you wonder if I am going to be playing mainly with it today. We have enjoyed that frequently in the past, but the juices soaking your panties confirm to you what you already knew, your ass is not where you want my attention today.
You’re wearing sexy stylish clothes out of your normal wardrobe, not slutty, but still sexy in your innocent way. You’re wearing tight dark blue jeans and a plain white shirt with a cardigan over the top. A pair of surprisingly high heeled black shoes with a matching purse finish the outfit.
I first remove your shoes and place them next to your purse on the floor; I then direct your arms into an easier position for taking your clothes off. I slowly undo your cardigan buttons then slip it off you.
You’re not so innocent looking now.
Your black bra is visible through the thin white shirt you’re wearing, and I smile as I recognise it as part of a sexy lace lingerie set I once bought you. I now know you’ll be wearing the black matching see-through thong under your jeans.
For the first time you feel my hands begin to properly explore your body, and you breathe a sigh of relief as I begin to stoke you. I stand up close behind you, my body tight up against your back – you feel my cock hard against you, as you knew it would be.
I place my hands around your breasts, and squeeze them, enjoying the intimacy of the moment; then I run my hands down your body, caressing your skin through the thin, almost see-though shirt, then running my hands over the top of the jeans.
I begin to kiss the side of your face wetly – you do what I commanded you to do, stand still. My hands wrap around your thighs and squeeze as I kiss and suck on the sensitive skin of your neck. You let out your first moan as my hands slide up the inside of your thighs and rub against your crotch, slowly rubbing backwards and forwards through your jeans.
I move to the other side of your neck, and as I begin kissing it I lift my hands from over your pussy, and begin to undo the buttons of your shirt. When I reach the top I step away from you and lift the shirt off your body, uncovering the soft skin beneath. I step back next to you, and start to kiss your shoulders and upper back. My hands wrap around your stomach, squeezing, then sinking lower down to the top of your jeans, where I undo the button, and slide the zip down.
I leave my hands lingering around your crotch with the zip down, and you wish I’d push them up against your hot pussy. You can feel a pool of juices in your panties and you I was feeling them too. I stroke my hands around your body to the sides, so I can slide the jeans off.
I slide your jeans down slowly, bending down myself to lower them too your ankles. I kiss and lick my way down your back as I go, my mouth also descending down your back until I end up kneeling behind you. I tell you to step out of your jeans, and I put them out of the way.
You stand there, wearing only your sexiest set of underwear, barely minutes after we met – but your sexual desire is so strong that combined with my slow teasing it feels not nearly fast enough. Your lust is bubbling inside you; you can’t wait for my next touch.
I place one hand on each of your sumptuous ass cheeks, squeezing them softly, and kissing them. I move my hands up and around, so that each is placed with my palm open over you, my finger tips on the front of your thong’s waistband. I start to pull on it, pulling your panties down, with my fingers running along your front – towards your pussy.
Your body tenses as my fingers are for the first time running towards your soon-to-be-naked pussy. They edge closer, then finally pull the thong down low enough to expose the your pussy lips, I let them sink between as I carry on pulling the panties off you. You shudder as m finger tips slide deep between your pussy lips, stroking past your clit and then scooping some juices out of your pussy; I let the panties drop between your legs.
I stand to strip you of your final piece of clothing – your bra. First thought I put my fingers to your mouth though, wiping the copious amount of juices on your lips. I then remove your bra, all the while talking softly in your ear.
‘slut, you have been a naughty girl. Here I am being a kind and loving Master but you disobey my orders. I told you to stand completely still, but yet you moved at my touch, if you do that again, I will tie down so don’t have the choice to move.’
‘Sorry Master, I shall do my best.’
As I let the bra also drop to the floor, I give my next command.
‘Kneel on the bed slut, arms behind your head again’
You jump up, and as you kneel there I begin to strip my clothes off. I tell you the highest you can look is my waist; you have yet to earn the right to look into my eyes. As I strip you stare at the bulge in my pants, waiting for me to release my hard cock. I slowly remove all my clothing, and as I pull down my boxers you watch as my hard cock pops free of the material.
I look at your body, searching you all over with my eyes as you kneel there. You blush as feel my eyes probing at your nakedness, and I embarrass you further as I comment on how wet and messy your pussy looks. How the juices that are starting to drip down your leg look just right for a horny slut like you.
I walk over to the bed, and go straight for your nipples; I pinch them. You are surprised at the firmness of my touch, but as I squeeze them you enjoy the mixture of pain and pleasure. I begin to treat you a little rougher then before, as my hands roam over your body I squeeze your breasts and ass firmly, eliciting a few moans.
I push my cock into your face from my standing position, and I tell you to lick its head while my hands play body. The frustration in you builds – your steaming hot pussy is the only part of your body I ignore, yet it’s the one place you need my attention the most.
Your eyes look at me begging, but I simply direct your licking, making you lick my cock and my balls thoroughly. First licking them all over, making them wet; then I have you take my balls into your mouth, to suck them and caress with your tongue.
Slowly I build up in my arousal, and I have you go back to sucking on the head of my cock, so the drips of precum accumulating there do not go to waste. I direct you to use your hands to wank me as you suck on my cock-head.
I moan softly closing my eyes, enjoying the exquisite pleasure of your mouth and hands combined.
You moan back onto my cock as I squeeze your ass too hard, and pinch your nipples too tightly – I almost become too rough in my excitement; you continue to work my cock.
I never stop playing with your body, and you occasionally flinch from a touch that is too heavy – when you do I bring my hand down on your ass, making a loud slapping noise which turns us both on more.
I spank your ass again and again, a minute passing, then two, the spanks getting harder and faster. Your ass turning bright red.
As I feel my orgasm coming close I put my hands on your head, wrapped in your hair, and tell you to ‘Keep my cum in your mouth slut, no swallowing, I want you to savour it as I play with your body!’