I dressed carefully for our first meeting trying to imagine how he would react when he saw me. I chose a short classic black skirt, close fitting over my hips and above the knee and an expensive sheer white blouse which moulded my tits. I wore matching thong and a bra which exaggerated my tits and was thin enough for my nipples to be clearly visible through my shirt. High black stilettoes finished me off and I made my way to the hotel where we were to meet.
Walking into the reception I could feel eyes on my body, I knew my nipples were erect and protruding through my shirt, I ignored their glances and proceeded to the lounge. Then we saw each other, some apprehension, fear but relief that the moment had finally arrived after so long. We exchanged pleasantries for a while and after a stiff drink you told me to walk in front of you towards the stair case and go to room 201. I could feel him following closely and I nervously remember thinking, "damn are my shoes clean!". Once at the top of the first flight the staircase turned sharply and we were out of sight from the reception area.
As I raised my left leg to climb another stair I felt your hand on the inside if knee holding me as if to be stop. In that position my skirt had ridden to mid thigh and my legs were slightly open. His hands slowly moved up the outside of my thighs and my skirt rode a few inches higher. From 2 steps below me I knew he could see my ass and pussy only hidden by the thin lace of my thong. One of his hands pushed gently in the small of my back and I bent forward slightly, I knew he was looking at me only feeling the slightest of touches I could feel his breath on my skin. Motioning for me to move again I climbed the few steps to the 2nd floor then right until I stood facing the door to our room. He opened the door and stood aside for me to enter first.
Once inside I trembled to see that he had prepared for my visit, I could see rope and a blindfold and a selection of toys. Breathing deeply I was so aroused, nervous and excited. Pointing towards a chair he asked me to sit and he stood in front of me and parted my legs with his foot, I knew my skirt had ridden high and I was also aware that I was wet and my thong would be too. So aroused was I that I felt myself swooning and my cool classy demeanour vanished in an instant.
He asked me what I wanted and I told him that I wanted to see his cock, he smiled and rubbed his trousers and I could see his growing cock bulge in their confines. Just as I thought he may release it and let me see he stopped and placed a blindfold over my eyes, momentarily I was so angry. I could hear that he was undressing, I heard his trousers fall to the ground and then my senses dazed I could smell his hard cock inches from my face, I breathed in his smell deeply and my cunt became wetter I could feel my juices flowing and longed for him to touch me.
He kicked my legs wider apart, my skirt now high over my hips my thong buried in my wet cunt. He brushed his hard cock over my lips and I could taste him, smell him. Ordering me to open my mouth a little he pressed it between my wet lips, holding the back of my head he pulled me forward slowly and must have watched as his cock disappeared into my willing mouth. I licked and sucked his cock, he began to move his hips back and forth, slowly fucking my mouth, pushing himself deeper each time. The familiar taste of pre cum oozed onto my tongue as I swallowed him greedily. Just as I though he might cum he withdrew and silence ensued, it made me nervous and excited, I wondered if he was staring at my hot cunt, glistening invitingly for him.
Taking my hands he walked me the short distance to the bed and with my calves touching it he told me to remove my skirt and blouse, I did so timidly for this was the first time he had seen my body. Still blindfolded it helped with my shyness. I stood before him in my underwear, my cunt so obviously wet. Pushing me backwards I sat towards the middle of the bed and he told me to raise my hips high for him, as I did he arranged some pillows under so they would remain high. I was secretly grateful that my cunt was high in the air for I was so wet for him.
He slowly pulled my thong to one side and for the first time my cunt was exposed to him, I imagined my lips puffy and wet, my clit swollen and my hole lubricated and ready. It suddenly dawned on me that he had my cunt up high for a reason as my juices slowly trickled from my cunt to my ass and I openly shivered before him. My legs were now spread very wide, both my holes readily accessible. I yearned for him to touch. I began to feel braver and pleaded to be touched, touch me, please touch me. No response and I was shivering uncontrollably. I was so aroused, like never before and it was making me brave so I asked again, "Master, fuck me, fuck my cunt with your hands, fuck me hard, long and deep". A stifled laugh and I knew he was smiling.
Holding my buttocks and raising me higher, spreading my legs wider still I felt his tongue on my ass, gently following the line from ass to clit, it was so good... back and forth he went lapping at my juice lubricating every crevice. His tongue probing my ass and hole, sucking hard on my clit pulling it between his lips. I needed penetration, "Master, Master". I was begging to cum. (SLAP) He spanked my thighs, I jumped momentarily, (SLAP) I jumped again, it stung me for a few seconds and I could feel the heat the spanking was generating, I
was even more aroused. The briefest pause and I felt a blunt object press against my cunt, working it in a circular motion I recognised it as my toy that I had bought with me. He instinctively knew the angle to insert it and with some persuasion it entered my lips and he plunged it deeply into my cunt. Back and forth steady and deep, one finger pressing and moving over my clit. Grabbing at my hand he placed my fingers on my clit and I rubbed myself hard, one of his hands fucking me hard and steady, the toy banging against my g spot on every forward thrust, "I'm cumming Master, harder Master" As I began my climb into the abyss my moaning shocked even myself, deep ripples of ecstasy overtook my inhibitions thrown to the wind, and as I thought I had reached my pinnacle he plunged one finger into my ass, circling wide and fast, I climbed even higher and called for him not to stop "don't stop, fuck me Master".
