I woke up Friday morning and the first thoughts before I even opened my eyes were of Him. I could feel a smile on my lips as I opened my eyes and reached my hand to the other side of the bed. He wasn't there. His side of the bed was cold and empty. I could feel the disappointment sink into my chest and tears spring to my eyes. I wondered where he was, why he had left me. Then I smelled the coffee coming from the little kitchen area of the suite, I got out of bed wrapping the soft sheet around my naked body and went out to the delicious smell. Coffee was a definite necessity to my mornings and he knew that. As I poured my first cup I saw the note he'd left on the counter. "Lynn, last night was wonderful. I thought you might like a little privacy this morning so I am in my room. When you are ready call me. Love, J."
I smiled and felt the tug at my heart when I read his words and realized his thoughtfulness. Actually, I did feel the need for some privacy, and I wanted to compose myself and be ready to start our second day together. I sat on the little couch, drinking my coffee and looking at the jacuzzi, remembering our evening together, it had been everything I could've hoped for and more. The evening had been wonderful, and coming together in the middle of the night to feel him slide into me was heaven.
I finished another cup of coffee and looked out the window to see what the day was like, the sky was blue and it was going to be another beautiful, hot summer day. I headed for the shower and felt that familiar throbbing between my legs, god I wanted him again, already. I had never been so insatiable in all my life, he did something to me that no man had ever done, he lovingly controlled me. Finally I had met a man stronger than I was, one to whom I was willing to give myself to in every way and let him take the control from me. I knew that I had a lot to learn and that he would be firm in his decisions, but that he would make them with my best interests in mind, and in return I would only want to please him. My ecstasy was in His pleasure, and I knew that I could trust him to find pleasure for us both and respect the gift of submission I had given him. We had discussed my limits at great length, and I believed that he wouldn't take me beyond those limits, not too far anyway.
I took my shower and again resisted the urge to pleasure myself, it was different now, I knew what he expected from me and I wanted to please him. I finished my shower, trying to keep my thoughts away from my lust, dried my hair and put on my makeup. I pulled the dress I had chosen to wear that day over my head and looked in the mirror to see if it was okay. It was green and short, about mid thigh, and I wasn't sure at all about not wearing panties that day. It wouldn't take much of a breeze to blow it up and expose my bare bottom for all the world to see. I wasn't sure I was comfortable with such a short dress, but it did look good and I knew it would please him, so I left it on. It had little spaghetti straps over my shoulders and straps that criss-crossed over my back to tie at the neck. I stepped into my sandals and reached for the phone. First, I had to call Kelli and let her know everything was fine. Then, I called Jimmy in his room to say I was ready. It was now almost noon, and we hadn't eaten since last night, so we decided to go out for a late breakfast. He said he would be in my room in a few minutes, and that he had something for me for later. I wondered what he had in mind.
A few minutes later he knocked on the door, I opened it and we stood smiling at each other. He stepped into the suite and took me into his arms, kissing me and telling me how good I looked to him. He looked wonderful too, with just a plain button up the front white short sleeve shirt and navy shorts and sandals. His skin was tan and looked perfect against his dark hair. The minute he touched me I felt that rushing sensation between my legs, and in my lower abdomen. I wanted him to fuck me right that minute, to tear my dress off and pull me back into the bed and just fuck me again. His stomach ruled that out, and off we went to the restaurant for breakfast.
As we pulled out onto the road to find somewhere to eat he asked me if I was wearing panties under that dress. I said, "no, of course not." He told me to show him. I was shocked, I didn't want to lift my dress up in broad daylight and show him my pussy and he knew I was uncomfortable. He said, "Lynn, your body is beautiful, and I want to see it now!" He never raised his voice, but there was no mistaking his command. I leaned back in my seat, uncrossed my legs and lifted the hem of the dress up my thighs and as it moved up past my shaved pussy my legs involuntarily separated, and I felt the dampness on my thighs.
There was just a little one inch strip of reddish blonde hair left above my clitoris and it looked golden against my tan, I had been tanning at the salon in the nude. I wanted him so badly, and there was nothing I could do to hide that. He said, "good girl, now I have something for you." He reached into the backseat and found a package, which he handed to me and told me to put on. I opened it, pulled out a black sheer pair of thongs. I looked at him a bit confused and said, "I didn't know you liked thongs."
He replied, "These are very special thongs, put them on." I pulled them over my feet and up my legs, lifting my ass to pull them up and realized there was a little hard object in the crotch resting right against my clitoris. "What is that?" I asked. He reached into his shirt pocket and had a little black square thing in his hand with a button on it. He pushed the button, I immediately felt an intense buzzing vibration on my clitoris.
My head fell back and my right hand clutched the door handle and my left clutched his arm, the vibration was so intense I thought I was going to cum in the next second. Then it stopped, he had hit the button again to turn off the vibrator. My breathing was rapid and I could feel that my face was flushed. "Oh my god Jimmy! What is that thing?" He looked at me and laughed, "You like that?"
"Yes!" was all I could say. How could I not like it? It felt incredible! But I realized my orgasm was completely under his control, and we were going to be in a public place most of the day, I was excited but a bit apprehensive as well. I tried to chase the fear away, and we pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant and went in to eat. Brunch was delicious and I loved how attentive he was, always reaching over to touch me and make sure I was content and happy. He was very thoughtful, and it made me trust him even more.
We left and headed for the mall, he knew I enjoyed shopping and was willing to indulge me for a few hours just for fun. He parked in the mall parking lot, away from the main area, shut off the car and turned to look at me. I could see that he had something on his mind other than shopping at the moment as he bent towards me and pulled me into his arms. I loved the feeling of his lips on mine, and the tip of his tongue probing into my mouth was heaven. I loved the taste of him and began to gently suck on his tongue. I could feel the firm little vibrator resting against my clitoris and the wetness between my legs as he reached for my breast and lightly pinched my nipple between his thumb and finger.
I couldn't hold back a soft moan and he withdrew his tongue from my mouth and pulled back a bit. I opened my eyes to see his eyes staring directly into mine, and he said, "You're going to suck my cock now aren't you?" I could feel my mind beginning to slowly sink into subspace, all I could manage was a soft "yes." Whenever he spoke to me with that commanding, low tone he sent me right into that place in my mind where I could deny him nothing.
He pulled his seat back and said, "Take it out my slut." I reached over to him, unsnapped and unzipped his shorts and lovingly freed his cock. It was the object of my fantasies, I adored his cock, I worshipped it. I bent my head towards him and took his soft cock into my mouth, then pulled my lips off it as I licked up and down the full length of his shaft, I felt it getting harder with every stroke of my tongue. I loved the feeling of his soft skin on my tongue and the steel hardness just underneath the skin.
I pulled away again and reached for his balls with my mouth, taking each one in and licking and gently sucking them, while my hand stroked his saliva slippery cock. His shorts were down, and he kicked them off and spread his legs farther apart as I slipped my tongue under his balls and licked the soft skin just underneath, snaking my tongue all the way down to his ass. His cock had now gotten very hard and very big, and I was wondering if I could take it all into my mouth. I returned my attention to the shaft of his cock and licked all the way up to the head. I felt his hands in my hair as he guided me to the tip of him and slid a few inches of his cock into my mouth letting me get accustomed to it's size. He slowly began to thrust his hips towards me, feeding me more of his cock with each press of his hips.
I saw him reach to his shirt pocket and then I felt the buzzing of the vibrator on my clitoris. I couldn't stop the moan from rising up in my throat as I was sucking his perfect cock and getting closer and closer to climaxing. I had never loved sucking a cock the way I loved this, I would do it for him any time he chose, with great pleasure. The thrust of his hips was getting harder, and I could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I made myself relax and let it slide deeper and deeper down my throat as I continued sucking and using my tongue on the length of him. His grip on my hair was tighter and I felt as if he were fucking my mouth, and I knew I was going to cum soon, I could feel the tension building with a direct connection from my cunt right to my brain.
With one final hard thrust I felt him begin to cum, he held my head and pumped his wonderful hot cum down my throat, I swallowed every precious drop of it. Just when I was ready to burst into my own orgasm he hit the button again and the vibrating stimulation to my clitoris stopped. I was still swallowing his cum, as I pulled my head up to look into his face, and he told me, "not yet Lynn, you will wait to cum." I was disappointed and needed the release badly, but it was his decision and I reluctantly agreed saying, "Yes Master."