I've been reading Literotica stories for years but never written one of my own. I have dyslexia, which impacts my ability to spell. As a child and young adult I didn't write well because fear of misspelling disrupted my flow of thought. Thank goodness for spellcheck! I can now write my stream of consciousness without worry!
This story is purely fiction. It memorializes a fantasy that has been rattling around in my brain for a number of years. I hope you enjoy it and would love to see feedback from readers.
I was at the start of a business trip a few months ago sitting at my gate in the Seattle Airport waiting to board a flight to Los Angeles. I am a real estate developer so I was heading to Los Angeles for a four days to look at potential development opportunities. It was early morning and the airport was less busy than normal. There was an attractive young lady sitting across from me in a heated telephone conversation. I have no idea what she was talking about but she seemed angry and she was quite animated. For some reason, to me, this made her even more attractive and I felt the start of a little stirring down below. She appeared to be in her late 20's or possibly early 30's. Far too young for me, I'm in my early 60's, but a boy can dream! She was a brunette with straight shoulder length hair and a thin, perfectly proportioned face. She had lovely brown eyes, a petite nose and luscious thick lips. She got up and started pacing in the area of her seat as she finished her call so I could see she was tall and thin, maybe 5 foot 8 inches and in the 120 pound range. She was wearing tight yoga pants so I could tell she had a very nice figure. Her ass looked deliciously toned and the way the pant material crawled up her private parts took my breath away. Unfortunately she had on a tight sweatshirt so i couldn't tell what was going on up top.
A little about me before I go on. I am a 62 year old real estate developer. I am just shy of 6 feet all and weigh around 170 pounds. My hair has turned salt and pepper over the years but, at least I have all of it. After my divorce a few years back I started a regular exercise routine so I stay relatively fit. I also eat a healthy diet so I don't have the extra pounds many men my age seem to carry. I have been told I am somewhat attractive but I have never thought much of my looks.
The young woman finished her call, looked straight at me and said harshly "what the fuck are you looking at?". I was a little shocked, taken back and stumbled over my words as I tried to respond. I, I, I'm sorry. Y, y, you just look really nice this morning. She said, apparently I'm not that nice, my boyfriend just broke-up with me because, in his words, I'm a fucking bitch. I apologized for staring at her and told her that any guy that would break up with her is a moron. She laughed and thanked me for the compliment. She also apologized for being rough on me at first. We continued talking until boarding. The conversation flowed easily and we seemed to form a connection. Her name was Karin and lived and worked in Los Angeles. Karin was in Seattle visiting her long distance boyfriend, now ex-boyfriend. She owned her own home, enjoyed being in Los Angeles, and wanted to stay there long-term.
Unfortunately a first class boarding announcement came over the loudspeaker. I said, that's me, and ended the conversation. I told her to it was nice talking to her and wished her well.
I was sitting in my first class aisle seat while other passengers were boarding and walking by me to their seats. As I was waiting for everyone else to be seated I was kicking myself for not asking for her number. I mean, there is a significant age difference so I really didn't think she would go out with me. But if you don't ask you don't get. So I couldn't shake feeling like an idiot. As I was beating myself up, I saw Karin starting to walk down the aisle. As she approached my seat the man in the seat across the isle from me stood up to put something in the overhead bin. Karin turned her body so she faced me and squeezed by. As she passed me her tits brushed against the top of my head. I looked up at her and she looked straight at me with a very wicked smile.
I couldn't stop thinking about that smile, and those tits, for the entire flight. I didn't know what the smile meant and started fantasizing about all the things I wanted to do to her. I may be in my 60's but my dick still works. I think I was hard for the entire flight. I had to fold my jacket and keep it in my lap to make sure no one noticed my hard-on.
After exiting the plane, I waited around to see if I could get a glimpse of her as she exited. Just my luck, she walked through the doorway, looked straight at me, and gave me a wonderfully warm smile. In that moment I melted and felt like I might be willing to do anything for this girl.
She walked up to me and said, "hi again". We talked for a minute and then she said she was meeting a friend for an early dinner but asked if I would like to come to her place for a nightcap at around 8:00pm. My head was spinning. I couldn't believe this vision, my dream girl, just asked me over for what seemed like booty call!
I somehow contained my excitement and left the airport in a rental car to see a few potential development sights. When I finally finished the property visits I made my way to my hotel. By the time I got to my hotel I was shaking with anticipation. I decided to order room service for dinner and then showered, shaved, and did some personal grooming to get ready for who knows what!
I pulled up to her house just before 8:00pm. I hade no idea what to expect but I had very high hopes. I rang her bell at 8:00 sharp. When she opened the door my heart skipped a beat and I lost my breath for a moment. Karin was wearing a tight white top that left her belly exposed. She wasn't wearing a bra so I would see her nipples through the thin material. Her nipples appeared to be pierced and I could see the rings as well. She was also wearing yoga pants similar to the ones she wore earlier in the day. She greeted me with a warm embrace and I thought I died and gone to heaven.
She invited me in and told
me to have a seat on the couch in her den. She disappeared into the kitchen and returned with what appeared to be two glasses of whiskey on the rocks. She laughed and said she hoped it was okay because it's all she had. I told her it was perfect and we started in on some more conversation.
For some reason I was a little nervous and didn't make a move. Maybe it was the age difference, maybe it was something else, I can't explain it. In any case she finally leaned in and we had a nice deep kiss. She then very bluntly said "You know why you're here, right?" I said I assumed it was a booty call? She laughed and said "Yes, exactly."
Karin then said she had gone to LA to visit her boyfriend but all they did was fight and they never got around to having sex. It left her kind of horny. I told her I was sorry she broke up with her boyfriend but I was glad to be lucky enough to accommodate her needs. She then gave me a side eye sort of look and said she sometimes liked to play a little sex game when she could find a willing partner. I asked her what she had in mind and she said "It's really very simple. You aren't allowed to cum unless I give you permission and you need to earn my permission by following my instructions." I didn't know what I was getting myself into but I told her I was willing to give it a try. She said before I said yes I needed to know that if I did not follow her instructions or I came without permission I would be punished. I asked what kind of punishment and, with a very wicked look, said there were too many options to mention. But she did promise me she wouldn't cause any permanent damage and said I could have a safe word in case things got too intense. That sounded reasonable so I told her I was in. Karin then gave me one last warning by saying if I used my safe word she would stop what she was doing and tell me to leave. In essence, I wouldn't get to fuck her. I gave it some thought for a couple of seconds and then told her I was still in. She told me I should use the word "bitch" as my safe word and then instructed me to take off all of my close, fold them neatly on her couch, and kneel on the carpet facing the hallway leading to her bedroom.
I did as instructed and waited full of anticipation, along with a tinge of anxiety, for several minutes. When Karin returned I nearly lost it. She was wearing a corset that didn't really cover much of her breasts. Her breasts were beautiful, not large but spectacular with perky pierced nipples and aureolas a bit larger than a quarter. She also had on stockings and a guarder that left a perfectly hairless pussy exposed for me to see. I said "Wow, you look incredible!" She knelt down and got very close to me. She reached forward and gently grabbed my balls in her right hand while she brought her face just a few inches from mine. While looking me in the eyes very intensely she gave my balls a light squeeze while she said "thank you." She proceeded to squeeze a little harder and told me that from here on out I was to not speak unless I was spoken to and I should call her Mistress Karin. She then squeezed significantly harder and said "do you understand?" I gasped from the pain and somehow blurted out "Yes Mistress Karin." She said "good boy" and let go of my balls.
She then attached a collar to my neck, a leash to the collar, and instructed me to follow her on my hands and knees to her bedroom. I did as instructed and once in the bedroom I saw a nice queen size bed with night stands, a dresser, a full length mirror on one of the walls, a chair in one of the corners and a closet. It was roomy with a good amount of floor space aside from the furniture. Karin then informed that we were going to spend some time testing my skills. She then pulled on the leash and told me to stand. She left the collar on but proceeded to take off the leash. She laid down on her bed and told me to demonstrate how skilled I was at licking and sucking tits. I mouth was watering, my cock was rock hard, and I could wait to get my mouth on those beautiful tits.
I climbed on the bed and went straight for one of her nipples. I sucked the nipple and played with the piercing with my tongue for about 30 seconds when she interrupted my bliss and said "stop! You're not very good at this. Let me demonstrate." She then sat up, leaned forward and started licking my right breast. She didn't lick or suck the nipple at first but she did kiss and lick just about every other part. It was driving me crazy. My cock wanted to explode. Finally she took my nipple into her mouth and sucked it while playing with it with her tongue at the same time. In that moment I wanted to throw her on the bed and fuck her brains out but I exercised self control because I wanted to see what would happen the rest of the evening.