First Time Meeting 4

The plan was to meet each other at the airport. We both had flights into the city, but I had gotten there before her. I was waiting at her gate and from there, we would pick up the rental car and drive to our hotel. We had planned this for months and I couldn't wait to see my little one. But I was also a little nervous. And I knew she would be too. I kept thinking what I could do to make her comfortable, relieve her of any anxieties that she might have. Were we doing the right thing? Hell yes! I love her and she loves me. We wanted ... no, we NEEDED to be together. I had to hold this woman who had given herself so completely to me, this woman who trusted me with every fiber of her being. And then my anxiety suddenly left me and I started to smile. She is my little one, she is my best friend, she is my lover .... I am her Master and I'm going to take care of her and do everything necessary to validate her trust in me.

When Sarah's plane arrived at the gate, it seemed to take forever for people to get off the plane. It seemed even longer for Sarah to get off and I caught myself grumbling about the airlines putting her on the back of the plane. And then I saw her. Oh god, it was really her. She didn't see me at first and then I waved to her. Her face lit up with a smile I had only known through chatting online. My heart melted as she walked hurriedly to me. And yes, I did see her nervousness. So I pulled her into my arms and held her, she felt so good.

I whispered into her ear, "Hello, my little one. I have waited so long for this moment."

And then I lifted her chin to kiss her lips and saw the tears in her eyes. I felt tears welling up in my own eyes and I kissed her softly. After pulling back from our kiss and my first taste of her, I looked into her eyes again.

"Do you need to sit down for a moment?"

I could see her legs trembling a bit. But she smiled and laughed.

"No. I want to go wherever you will take me, My Sir. But before we go, I just want you to hold me for a few moments while I look into your eyes."

I hugged her a little tighter and looked deeply into her eyes as she lifted her hand to caress my cheek. I kissed her softly and then took her hand in mine and we headed down the concourse towards baggage. We talked about how are flights were, we talked about how things were at home, we talked about our friends in Lit and what had been happening over the last week. But at the same time, my mind was on our kiss and how much I wanted to kiss her again. Her hand felt warm in mine and we kept looking at each other as we walked and talked. I'm sure we looked like a couple of young kids in love to everyone else, but I didn't care.

We finally got to our rental car and I was throwing our bags into the trunk. When I picked up her suitcase from baggage, I kept wondering what all might be in it. I couldn't help but grin wickedly when I thought about what security might have thought if they went through my suitcase at all. I got into the car to drive off to our hotel. We continued to talk and our conversation was filled with smiles and laughing. It felt so right that we were together. We were talking just like we always talked online and I think she started to feel more at ease.

The drive to the hotel was not a long one. I remember thinking before I first saw her that the drive would probably seem to take forever. But that was not it at all. We were enjoying each other's company without ripping each other's clothes off. I started to laugh when I thought about that as we pulled into the parking lot.

"What are you chuckling about, Sir?" she said.

I smiled and looked at her, "We are enjoying being with each other and here I thought I would be watching the clock move while anticipating ripping your clothes off."

She laughed and blushed again. I was loving every little look in her eyes, her face, including her red cheeks.

I reached over and caressed her cheek and whispered, "I truly do love to see you blush, my little one."

She turned her face slightly as I touched her and kissed my hand. "I love you, Doug" she said.

And my heart melted for the second time since I saw her. I leaned over and kissed her softly again and whispered, "I love you too."

As we walked to the front desk to check in, I had my bag hanging over my shoulder and with the same hand, pulling her suitcase behind me. My other hand was holding hers. We kept smiling at each other and it was as if we were young kids in love. I checked us in and got our card keys.

As we walked towards the elevator, a young man in a hurry was running from the elevator. It was an automatic reaction and I felt a little silly afterwards, but my first reaction was to place my body between this unknown man and my little one. My first thought was to protect her.

She noticed it too and when we got to the elevator, she said "I feel so safe when I am with you. I always have."

I blushed a bit and mumbled, "You were never in any danger, little one."

She responded, "No, probably not. But it was your first thought to protect and take care of me."

She then wrapped her arms around my arm, holding my hand as we stepped on to the elevator. I could not hold back anymore. As soon as the doors closed, I dropped the bags and pushed her against the wall of the elevator and kissed her. I kissed her deeply, my tongue in her mouth. I caught her off guard, but she responded immediately by standing on her toes and wrapping her arms around my neck, quietly moaning into my mouth. For the first time ever, she could physically feel my arousal. So many times she had caused it, but this was the first time she felt it and she held on to me tightly.

We managed to get off the elevator without being caught in a lover's embrace, although I didn't care if we had gotten caught or not. And the walk to our room was taking forever, we both felt it, we both wanted it badly. Our thoughts were in synch with one another. She knew what was on my mind and I knew what was on hers. As we got to the door of our room and I opened it with one of the key cards, I ushered her in, dropped the bags again and turned and locked the door behind me. When I turned to look at her, she made this quiet sound in her throat, a moan or a groan. She was looking into my eyes and she could tell how heavy my lust was for her. She had only seen my eyes in pictures, but she knew that look already.

We moved to each other and started undressing each other, struggling to get each other's clothes off. As the clothes came off, our lips were already making love to one another, waiting for our bodies to catch up. When we were finally both naked, we stood there, looking at each other, almost panting from the struggle to undress. Sarah blushed a bit realizing she was standing naked before me for the first time. I moved to the bed to pull the covers back and then pulled her to me and pushed her onto the bed.

My body moved over hers as she opened her legs for me. The lust for each other was heavy in the room. My cock was hard as a rock and her pussy was dripping. I was kissing her aggressively, on the lips, her cheeks, her neck, all over her face.

She started arching her back to press herself against my cock and moaned.

"Oh god Doug, please take me. Don't make me wait."

And I could not have made her wait if I had wanted to. I was no longer in control, my body had taken over. I pressed against her wet folds and then penetrated her completely. She gasped and then moaned. And then I felt her squeeze me, I felt her tighten around me and the electricity flowing through my body was amazing. I also knew it would not take me long to climax. She wrapped her legs around mine and tightened them and I knew she would not last long either. I pulled back from kissing her to look into her eyes as I began to thrust harder into her. Her mouth opened and at first, there was no sound.

And then she moaned long and loud and started to scream.

"Oh god Doug, yessss. Please don't stop. Please fuck your little one harder."

And I did just that. I slammed my cock into her even harder as I moaned in pleasure. Her legs tightened even more, her eyes closed tightly shut, and her body tensed up as she screamed in ecstasy.

"OH GOD, DOUGGGG!"

Groaning and growling, her orgasm pushing me over the edge and I erupted inside of her.

"SARAHHHH!!!!"

I kept pumping into her, over and over and over. She was still squeezing me with each thrust and her legs were so tightly wrapped around my own, it was as if our bodies would never again be separated.

Our bodies finally relaxed at the same time. We were both breathing unevenly and panting. I was still looking at her.

"Oh my god Sarah. I had no .... I didn't imagine .... that was ... holy shit!"

Good lord, I couldn't even finish a sentence.

I began to kiss her softly, pulling back now and then to say "I love you". I hardly gave her a chance to speak. I kept kissing her and saying, "I love you."

I rolled over on my back, pulling her with me and holding her against my chest. We lay there together, cuddling and trying to catch our breath. My hands caressed her as she rested her head against my chest. She still had not said a word and I felt a tear drop from her cheek to my chest. I used my thumb to brush the tear from her cheek and she looked up at me.

"Thank you my One. Thank you. I love you so very much."

And she started to cry again. I held her tightly to me and tried not to allow my tears well up, but I couldn't stop mine either. We laid there, holding each other and quietly crying together in unimaginable joy.

After a few minutes, she began to kiss my chest and then my neck.

"I want you to make love to me the entire week that we are here, my Sir."

I smiled and said, "I intend to do that, little one, but we also need our energy. I'm taking you out to dinner, so we should get up and shower."

Hearing her groan a bit, I smacked her ass and started to get us both out of bed.

She giggled and said, "Ohhh, a spanking. Can I get spanked again?"

I laughed and said, "You love it too much. But if you disobey, I won't join you in the shower."

She looked at me and blinked and ran to the shower without another word. I chuckled as I followed her.

After she had adjusted the temperature of the water, we both stepped in and under the hot water. I held her, her back to the shower as the hot water ran over her.

"May I wash you Sir?" she asked.

I smiled and nodded and laughed again as I watched her face smile brightly. She turned to grab the soap and lather her hands. And then she gently washed my body. She started with my shoulders and arms. Her little hands felt so good against my stiff muscles from sitting in a plane most of the afternoon. Her hands moved to my chest and she smiled up at me as she rubbed my chest.

"Please turn around, Master."

I did so for her. She washed my back and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the relaxing sensation of her taking such good care of me. She paused a moment to wrap her arms around me and rest her head on my back. I smiled and stroked her hands and arms. And then she went back to work and had me turn around again. As I looked into her eyes again, I saw the wicked little grin on her face and she knelt and began to gently wash my cock and my balls. I couldn't help myself, I started to groan and I felt myself becoming more aroused.

She still had that grin when she asked, "Does my One enjoy being washed?"

I blushed and said, "Very much so, but I think you have washed me there quite thoroughly."

She giggled again and started to wash my legs, caressing my thighs and my calves all the way to my feet. Standing up, she had me move under the shower to rinse off, using her hands to help wash away spots of soap the water had missed. Completing her task, she stood on her tip toes and kissed me softly.

I smiled and reached for the soap as I said, "My turn."

I lathered up my hands and started to gently wash her body as she had done mine. My hands ran over her shoulders and arms. And then I wrapped an arm around her as my other hand gently washed her breasts. Her nipples were so hard and I grinned and teased her by gently tugging on them. She moaned a bit, but groaned when my hand left her nipples as I turned her around. I began to wash her back, slowly moving my hands down her body until I was holding her ass. I leaned in to kiss her neck as I squeezed her tush and she moaned again. I turned her around and knelt to caress her pussy and her thighs. She was having a hard time standing still and I looked up at her and grinned.

"Am I making you uncomfortable, Sarah?"

She gave me a look and went, "Pffffft!" and realizing what she had just done, she blushed and said, "I didn't mean to do that, Sir. I'm sorry."

I couldn't help but laugh and I continued to wash her legs. Once I was done, I stood and moved her under the shower to rinse off.

She reached for a towel to step out of the shower. I grabbed her arm and growled.

"We're not done."

She looked at me with wide eyes as I pushed her up against the shower wall and pressed my body against hers. I reached for one of her thighs, to pull it over my hip, as my knees bent to press my cock against her wet slit. As I straightened my knees, my cock penetrated her. I stood up straight and her other foot left the floor of the shower as I held her against the shower wall.

"Oh my god, Doug! Yes!"

She lifted her other leg and wrapped both legs around my waste as I slowly began to rock my hips into her. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, hanging on to me as my hands held her tush and I slowly fucked her.

"Mmmmmm baby, I have dreamed about you doing this to me," she moaned.

I growled again and gradually increased the pace of my hips rolling and my cock slamming into her. Her ankles were locked behind the small of my back and I felt her tighten her legs around me. My cock was throbbing inside of her and I could feel myself tingling, I could feel myself at the very edge of losing control.

She was moaning louder and louder and crying out, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" over and over. "Baby, please don't stop. Please don't slow down."

And then her body tightened and tensed up as she lost control completely.

"OH GOD, DOUGGGGGG!!!!!" she screamed.

Her beautiful climax pushed me over the edge as I erupted once again, inside of her. Crying out loudly and not slowing down, I continued to slam into her over and over and over until she had milked all of my cum from me.

We came to a stop, my chest was heaving and hers was flushed. She was panting, but she still managed to grin.

"You'll have to wash me all over again."

I laughed and gently set her back on her feet. And yes, we washed each other again, a little bit quicker this time, and finally turned off the water. I grabbed a towel and gently dried her body. After wrapping her body in the towel, I grabbed another towel and quickly dried my body as well.

As we both got ready to go out, Sarah was looking at her clothes and trying to decide what to wear.

"What should I wear, Sir?" she asked.

I had decided to wear dress pants, a shirt, and tie. So I picked out something for her that I thought would be appropriate. It was a short, black skirt, with a sheer blouse. She smiled and looked up at me.

"You have good taste, Sir."

Then she pulled out some lingerie to go with the clothing, but I touched her arm.

"No panties, my little one."

She looked at me with wide eyes and then blinked.

"But Sir .... "

I interrupted her and said, "I want it to be foremost in your mind, this evening, that you are mine, every part of you, and that I may do with you as I wish."

She swallowed a little hard and whispered, "Yes, my One."

I looked into her eyes and said to her, "Sarah, I will not humiliate you. I may touch you under your skirt, I may look under your skirt, but I will only do it in a way when no one else can see. I will not embarrass you."

As we left the room and I made sure the door was shut and locked, I caught her eyes looking at me. I could see she was a bit nervous, but there was something else .... excitement, I think.

"I will take care of you, my little one", I smiled.

"I know you will, Sir. I admit I'm a little nervous, but I'm also looking forward to my evening with you."

We got unto the elevator and my hand was in the small of her back. And then I let my hand slide down to feel her naked skin under her short skirt. She shivered a bit as she closed her eyes and I whispered to her,

"You look absolutely, lovely."

I watched her face brighten with her smile.

As we left the lobby of the hotel, I took her arm in mine to guide her to the car. Reaching her side, I opened the door as she got in and sat. I hesitated for a moment to look at those lovely legs and smiled. I closed her door and walked to the driver's side of the car and got in. She didn't know yet, where we were going, but I knew she loved Italian and I knew of a place I had been to before that I was sure she would enjoy. As we drove away, I told her where we were going and that I thought she would love the quaint atmosphere. She smiled and I knew she was feeling more at ease, despite the cool air I knew she could feel flowing around her thighs and up her dress.

The hostess seated us in a table towards the rear of the restaurant. It was perfect. We had privacy to talk, to touch each other, and to ignore everyone else. Sarah noticed the smile the hostess gave us. I guess it was pretty obvious we only had eyes for each other. After spending some time with the menus, our waiter took our order. I picked out a red wine for myself and a white wine for her that would go well with our meals. When he left, I reached for her hand and held it in mine, gently squeezing it.

"You seem more relaxed", I said.

"I admit that I was nervous about us meeting, about us making love," she said, "but you make me feel so good and so at ease. This is like a dream because I never thought we would have this chance. And now, I'm here with you, here with my One." And then she giggled, "And I'm not wearing panties!"

I chuckled and squeezed her hand and looked into her eyes.

"I love you, my little one. I love being near you, being able to look into your eyes, holding your hand like I am right now. Even if we could not make love, I am happy that I can touch you."

She giggled, "You don't lie very well, Master."

I laughed again and nodded my head.

We enjoyed our meal and our wine. We kept stealing glances at each other, smiling as we locked eyes on one another. The food was perfect, but I made sure I didn't eat too much. I didn't want to feel too full.

She touched my hand and asked me, "Dessert, Sir?"

I smiled and said, "That will come later, little one."

She smiled and blushed.

And then I said, "In fact, I would like to see some of that dessert now."

Her eyes got wide and she blushed even more, but without a word, she dropped her hands into her lap to pull her skirt up her legs as far as she could. I smiled at her as I touched her thigh. She shivered at my touch and looked into my eyes. And I felt the same feeling I felt every time we had chatted. She wanted to give herself to me, to serve me, to please me in anyway that she could. It is the most precious gift she could possibly give and it was something I had never experienced before, not like this. I reached for the hem of her short skirt and pulled it back down. She smiled at me again.

"I love you Sir."

I helped her from her chair and took her arm as we walked out. The hostess smiled again as if she knew better than we did as to what might happen next. The drive back to the hotel was a quiet trip, but we were still communicating. I could feel her love for me and she could feel my love for her. I reached for her hand and squeezed it again. We got to the hotel parking lot and I got out of the car and opened her door for her to escort her in. I was more relaxed this time as I we walked through the lobby. And yet we were both anticipating the dessert we had spoken of earlier.