I'm riding the streetcar to go see him. Its a beautiful day, and my first day off in 2 weeks. We've had the hottest and most erotic email exchanges in the last few days that I can hardly believe he's for real.
I've been in a state of constant arousal since our first chat, and my whole body is vibrating. My hands are shaking and my mouth is dry as my streetcar stop gets closer. What if he doesn't like me? Oh god, I would die.
I hop off and walk to the door of the Delta. I like this place, been here before. So at least there's that.
He's already at the bar! Shit. I thought I'd be here first.
I'm wearing my little white shorts.( I hope he likes my legs)
God I need a glass of chardonnay!
He immediately recognizes me as I walk in. A slow smirk spreads across his face. I am aware of his eyes devouring my body. I blush slightly, embarrassed at my revealing clothes.
He stands. "Amy! I've been waiting for you!". He puts his arms around me and gives me a hug. I feel his hands slide down my ass to find out if I followed his orders. I blush furiously as I didn't have time to get the anal beads as he instructed. I hope he's happy with the plug.
"Hello Andrew! How are you?" I can't even look him in the eye. I am so hot for him I know he will sense it straight away.
"I ordered you a glass of chard. Hope that's ok" he says.
I swoon a little. Sit on the bar stool next to him. I'm still blushing and having a hard time making eye contact. And I can feel the buttplug grinding up into me.
His big hand is immediately on my thigh. I breathe a sigh of relief because that means at least he likes what he sees.
I take a sip of wine. Exactly what I needed to calm my nerves. Finally I have the guts to look at him. He smiles.
"Nice to finally meet you Amy."
What is it about the way he says my name?
The bartender looks over at us.
He knows exactly what's going on here. He's seen it a million times.
I make small talk, try to make him laugh. Meanwhile, his hand is sliding higher up my long leg.
The plug is making me uncomfortable, ashamed and yet aroused for some embarrassing reason.
He chugs back the last of his beer. Looks me in the eye.
"Amy, let's get the fuck out of here".
My pussy immediately floods. This is what I've been waiting for.
He puts his hand on the small of my back and hustles me out the door.
We get on the elevator and the door closes. He is on me like an animal! Shoving me against the wall. Pushing my legs apart with his. Crushing his mouth against mine. I am putty in his hands. He kisses me deeply and I can feel my nipples straining against my bra and shirt. I think my pussy may actually start to drip down my leg.
After an eternity, we reach his floor. He takes me by the arm and propels me ahead of him to his hotel room door. The key card reader beeps green and the door opens.
Oh god, what have I gotten myself into?
He pushes me into the room and the door closes.
I drop to my knees.
I need to serve him. This fascinating man who's made me cum so hard in the last few days with only his written word.
I unzip his khakis and his hard cock flops out. I open my mouth and slide my tongue under his raging cock.
He grabs my ponytail and shoves his cock as far down my throat as it will go. I feel the tears start to form. I gag a few times and he just laughs. He starts to slide his cock in and out of my throat as he drags my head back. Suddenly, he pulls out. Slaps me across the face and pushes me back on the bed.
I'm lying sort of sideways, with my legs and pussy hanging off the side of the bed. He takes my thighs and lifts them so his cock head is aimed directly at me. I take a deep breath....
He looks down at me and sees the fear and lust in my eyes.
"You didn't think you were gonna get off that easy did you, slut?"
He unbuttons my shorts. I lift my hips and he jerks them down.
"No panties? Fuck you are a little slut aren't you? Take your top off so I can see your tits. I've been waiting for that."
I obey immediately. My nipples are already so hard they are throbbing. He reaches out and grabs one roughly rolling it between his fingers and pinching it tightly. I hiss air between my teeth at the pain and pleasure. My pussy twitches.
"On all fours bitch."
I turn over and assume the position. Head down, ass up, just the way he likes it. He has a perfect view of my round ass stuffed with the purple plug. He taps on it and I feel like I could explode. Two fingers roughly enter my throbbing pussy.
"Look how wet you are already, whore."
He starts fucking his fingers in and out of my cunt and I can't help but moan. Suddenly, he pulls the plug out of my ass. I feel my hole gape open for a moment then slowly close.
"Mmm. I like the way that looked bitch. Can't wait til my cock's in there."
