[part 1]
The restaurant was perfect. It had a small dance floor, which meant by about 10 p.m. the lights dimmed and loud music came through. A perfect evening for a girlie outing.
The four of us sat eating and drinking, getting louder and more outrageous as the evening wore on. We'd been ready for this for some time, and intended making the most of it.
The best part was, sitting at a table nearby was a group of four guys. One of them was you. You looked like you were in town on business and we spent a long time looking you all over, discussing why you were here, what you did for a living etc.
We talked about which of you we found the most attractive etc. At a first glance, I wouldn't have called you sexy, but there was something about you. You were quite quiet, self possessed and controlled, and I spent time thinking that if you were controlled like that in bed, perhaps it wouldn't be a bad thing.
You noticed me looking at you, and returned my stare. A shiver went through me. It was like I somehow knew you'd be good for me. The other girls caught our stare and began to laugh and cheer. It was like they saw the lightening flash between us.
As I broke eye contact, they began to tease me, asking me how I was going to get your attention, was I interested etc. Finally someone dared me to take off my panties and take them over to you.
A great deal of alcohol and a big interest in you made up my mind for me pretty quickly. I tried to be inconspicuous, didn't want the whole restaurant to see - and even the girls went a big quiet when they realized I was going to do it.
Taking a deep breath, I walked over to you. I bent over you slightly and smiled, said hi. You looked at me, your face quite blank, unreadable. I nearly chickened out, but took a breath and told you I had something for you. With that I pressed my panties into your hand, and made a hasty retreat.
When I finally dared look at you again, you were in deep discussion with your colleagues. You nodded, and walked over to our table. I was dying with embarrassment by this point, but you just asked if you could all join us.
Everyone agreed yes, so you all pulled your chairs over, and we made room at the table for you. The chairs were close together, and when you sat next to me, I could feel your firm thigh pressed against my leg.
More drinks were ordered and everyone was introduced. It was easy for conversations to start, some couples pairing off, some not, but all talking, all easy.
The music was loud, so we either shouted at each other, or had intimate close conversations. When a slow song came on, you asked me to dance.
As you took me in your arms, the thought of how you fucked flashed through my mind, making me weak at the knees. It was hard to think of anything else, so I gave myself up to it. Looking deep into your eyes.
You obviously saw my desire, because I felt you pull me closer to you. I could feel your cock, half hard, brushing against my pelvis. It was almost involuntary the way I pushed into you.
You ran your thumbs down over my tits, brushed them over and over my nipples, waiting for them to harden. You leant your mouth close to my ear and told me you were going to fuck me.
My simple response was yes.
We walked back to the table and told the others we were going for a walk. Your hotel was quite near, and we walked there in silence, you holding my hand.
Once in your room you turned to me, again thumbing my nipples
"You're a bit of a slut aren't you J? Coming to have sex with me like that"
I gasped, but enjoying the sensations your thumbs were creating, I just nodded yes.
"You do realise that sluts like you need to be controlled, don't you? They need someone to tell them what to do and how to do it. Are you going to obey me J?"
My only response was a groan.
"Are you going to obey me J?"
"Yesssss!!" I practically screamed at you.
The way you were talking was turning me on. You were so softly spoken, yet the firmness and control in your voice were utterly amazing. I was powerless to refuse you anything at that time.
"So get on your knees and suck my cock".
I was desperate to obey. Sucking cock was a big pleasure of mine. To see your cock, feel it in my mouth; I couldn't wait.
Fumbling with your trousers, finally releasing it. Running my nose and mouth over you, wanting to smell your male scent before I took you in my mouth.
I couldn't wait, didn't want to tease you, so deep throated you immediately, burying my nose in your pubic hair.
I stopped for a moment, holding you deep in my throat, savoring your smell. Then slowly, pulling back from you, only to slam myself back onto your waiting cock. I sucked you for a long time, massaging your balls, tickling them slightly with my fingernails. Then I wanted more from you. Reaching round to take your bum in my hands, I pulled you to me. Luckily you understood exactly what I wanted.
Holding my face gently in your hands, you started to fuck my mouth. Told me you were going to cum deep in my throat. I moaned my approval. Your thumbs caressing the corners of my mouth. Thrusting deep, but not hard, then building the pressure till you were forcing yourself into me. Your balls slapping off my chin. Harder and harder till you came. I sucked you gently till I'd swallowed every last drop. You pulled away.
Told me to get onto the bed, to kneel on my hands and knees. You wanted to check me out. I gasped, embarrassed. The thought of you looking at me like that, but also excited. Crawling onto the bed, I arched my bum high in the air, knowing you could see how wet you'd made me.
''Not bad'' I heard you murmur.
Then you took my bum cheeks in your hands, running them over my waist, my thighs, moving to my inner thighs. Thumbs massaging nearer and nearer my cunt lips, waiting to hear the gentle kiss each time you pulled them apart. Thumbs, always your thumbs, massaging, sensual, sexy.
One hand placed on my back while you directed your hard cock into me. I groaned long and low. This was what I wanted. To feel you deep inside me. I pushed back onto you. Taking my hips in your hands, you started to fuck me. A long slow gentle rhythm that seemed to last forever. Reaching down to rub my clit, asking me how I liked to be touched there. Making me answer. My orgasm building, you must have felt it, because you made me tell you when it was coming. I fell forward, aware of nothing but the waves of pleasure that shot through my body while you continued to gently fuck me through it. Feeling the heat through my body, the tingling, dizzy sensations in my head. The pure pleasure coursing through my cunt.
When I calmed down, you told me to turn over. You lay down on top of me. My body seemed to have a mind of it's own, my legs opened of their own accord; as if on a pulley. The feel of your hard body pressing down on mine was almost enough to bring me to orgasm again.
You started to kiss me, gently, then harder, deeper. Biting my lips harder; making me cry out.
''Sluts like it hard don't they? You want me to fuck and hurt you don't you J?''
I couldn't answer you. Didn't know the answers. I'd never felt like a slut before. Never particularly enjoyed rough sex. But this was different. You were different. The feelings and thoughts going on in my head were nothing like I'd known before. All I knew is I wanted you right now.
''Answer me slut'' you demanded.
Again I couldn't answer you. You pulled away from me. Saw the disappointment in my eyes.
''Answer me slut. If you want me....... answer me''
''Yes, I want you, I want it hard. I want you to fuck me''.
You smiled a satisfied smile. You knew I'd give in to you. It was like you'd seem something in me that no-one else had. Like you knew I was there to be fucked, to be used.
Sex with you was amazing. You made love to me like I'd never known. Gentle lovemaking combined with your utter control over me. Occasionally hurting me, letting me know what I wanted, what I would let you do. Taking me further than I'd ever gone. Fucking me to the brink of orgasm, then pulling away.
My frustration building, getting angry with you. You just laughed. Told me you were in charge. If I wanted to play games, then to play properly with the ''big boys''. Told me I wouldn't cum until you did.
It felt like I had been under your body for hours, when finally you pushed deep into me and gave a shuddering groan. I could feel you deep inside me, pulsing in your orgasm. Again, mine was building. But still you were in control.
