Meeting My Catfish

"Checking in, sir?" enquired the smart looking, twenty something guy on reception. I tried not to look suspicious. It was 11am in an upmarket hotel in Chester and I was a little unfamiliar with the website that allowed visitors to book hotel rooms in the day. "Surely this kid must know I'm here for sex?" I thought to myself as I went through the rigmarole of getting my room. I had a back story made up in my mind about how I'd just flown back into the country and had an important meeting, but I figured it probably sounded lame.

Eventually I was handed a key card and given complicated directions to my room on the 2nd floor. I wasn't really listening and instead was banking more on my abilities to count and read, gained at infant school, to save me wandering aimlessly for hours.

I text the room number to her as I entered the lift. I knew she wouldn't be nearby yet but it was what we agreed.

It had been an interesting time. Having found out for sure that she had been lying to me for a significant amount of time, then having to endure the period of wilderness where she cut all communication from me, we were now in a situation where we were about to meet for the first time and have consensual sex.

Jess had a pretty face, a curvy figure (under the category of BBW) and an ability to make things up, but deep down she was a sweet girl who just wanted to be loved.

Sexually, things were a bit unknown but in the past she had shown a distinct preference for wanting to be controlled. To that end, I entered the hotel room prepared to play the dominant role.

Things in the past and the lies were always bound to have an impact on our first meet but everything had got a bit crazy, weird shit so I fully expected this to go the same way. In fact, I was more than ready for her not to show at all.

My phone buzzed. "See you in 10". The kisses at the end of our texts had dried up a long time ago and things had gotten a bit more formal. I took 10 minutes to mean "15, probably 20, if at all" so made myself comfortable on the large bed. My laptop bag - brought to add authenticity to the check in process, was placed next to the bed on the floor. There were a few things in it so I wanted it to be to hand.

22 minutes after my text I heard a knock on the door. I half expected it to be a cleaner, not used to having guests in rooms at this time of day, so I went to open it.

I was wrong. "Can I come in?" Jess was stood at the door looking slightly sheepish and slightly worried. I stood aside and she quickly strode in.

I shut the door behind us and followed her into the room. She was sat on the bed, clearly not impressed by my choice of Bargain Hunt on the television.

"Are we doing this?" she demanded to know with a false sense of confidence. Internally I smiled. She had no right to appear so dominant after the way she treated me. I wandered round the bed to the side table where the remote was laid and turned it off. Her eyes hadn't followed me around the room and instead she was still sat facing toward the now blank screen.

"Here's what's going to happen..." I began. "You have entered into my hotel room because you are curious as to what might happen sexually between us. This is a fact and cannot be denied. You must appreciate that I am still incredibly annoyed by how you have behaved. This won't be loving sex. Over the next hour I will undress you, touch you, fuck you and will require you to perform acts of a sexual nature. Whilst I am still entirely mad with you, my morbid desire to make you achieve orgasm remains. Is that clear?" I had moved myself alongside her, still stood up, but noted her head nodding as acceptance. "Stand up" I demanded and she obliged.

I ran my hand up the inside of her clothed thigh. It was a bold move but showed my dominance. As my fingers grazed over her crotch I felt that release in her. It was obvious she was turned on, even if she didn't want to be. I moved my hand away as I considered my next move. There was no urgency on my part. I gently fed my fingers into the dark brown hair that fell down the left hand side of her face and slowly pulled it back to expose her neck. Moving my face towards her cheek, I softly whispered "you're mine now" before forcefully kissing her neck. She audibly gasped as my lips touched her, my hand still entwined in her hair. I was stood over her - the beauty of being 6ft2 and I had the power. I grabbed at the buttons of her top and undid them exposing her huge tits in a dark red bra. My hand ran over the skin of her tummy as I began the task of unbuttoning her trousers. I wanted to feel how wet she was. My hand needed to be in her knickers. I got the sense she was in no position to stop me. My hand tugged at the top of her knicker elastic as her trousers dropped to the floor.

To my satisfaction she was trimmed and it was blinding obvious that she was turned on. Her pussy was soaking. My fingers entered her with ease and I felt her open her legs a little as she was keen for me to be inside her. I probed a little then pulled my fingers to her mouth "taste yourself" I ordered and her tongue devoured the wetness I offered up to her.

For a moment, the wicked part of me considered walking out of the room at that very moment - leaving her unfulfilled would have been a just punishment for her behaviour, but the stiffness in my cock prevented me from being so cruel. "Undress yourself and lay down" I demanded, observing the half dressed state I had created. As she did so I moved to my bag on the floor and removed a neck tie that served more than the function of being a fashion accessory. Jess was pretty much naked at this point, removing her bra as the last item of clothing. Her body wasn't naturally beautiful, but she had curves and I was intent on having fun.

"Jess, I'm going to tie your wrists with this tie" I told her. "You can probably undo it if you really wanted to, but it's more an exercise in trust. Once you're tied up I will be in complete control over you. Now put your hands together above your head". I watched the response. It would have been perfectly possible for her to say no, but slowly she raised her arms together near the headboard of the hotel bed and I proceeded to tie her wrists in a double knot. I'd considered a blindfold too at this stage but wanted to see her reaction as I played with her.

I stood at the foot of the bed for a few seconds before removing my shirt. I wanted to feel her skin on mine. Her pussy was glistening with wetness and her nipples were hard.

When I was ready I climbed over her and kissed her firmly on the lips. It wasn't loving, more passionate and I pushed her further by gliding my tongue into her mouth. I felt her respond. Her mouth opened and her tongue pushed back into my mouth. I knew she wanted me and this deep kissing was only confirming this. I could feel her body writhing underneath me, her legs spreading open unconsciously as we kissed. She was probably already craving my thick cock inside her but I wasn't going to give her that so easily.

My hands explored her body. Her large breasts providing significantly more than a handful. I squeezed her hard nipples momentarily before moving my hands down over her skin and onto her ample thighs, the kissing continuing as I did so.

After a while I withdrew my tongue from her mouth and move down towards her soaking pussy. She had already tasted herself but I hadn't. It was obvious that she was wet and with her hands still bound I knew I could play with her without comeback.

My mouth hovered over her expectant slit briefly before my tongue began to probe. At first I used it to confirm my suspicions as to how turned on she was before venturing higher and onto her clit.

It wasn't hard to find. Swollen and probably lacking in recent attention, it clearly demanded that I set about rectifying that. As my tongue began to softly tease it, I watched Jess' face intently. I've always believed there must be a direct link between the clitoris and the eyes so when I found exactly the right spot I knew her face would light up.

Once I was on it, I set about my intentions of using my mouth to bring her off. Circling her clit with my tongue with my hands grabbing at her smooth thighs. The noises coming from her mouth confirmed what I already knew from her eyes.

Within a few minutes I knew she was close to her first orgasm. I probably could have left it to just my mouth, but years of experience knew what I needed to do to make it even more intense. At an opportune moment my index finger entered her pussy as I continued to work her clit. She gasped again as it slid deep inside what felt like an incredibly tight little pussy. She took it though and soon it was exploring the front wall of her vagina seeking out her g-spot. At the point I located it she nearly exploded. I felt her body jolt under me as I began to massage that at the same speed that my tongue was teasing her clit. I knew she was close, her body was beginning the process of riding out the waves of pleasure that an orgasm brings and I had no intention of slowing down. "Fucking hell" she cried again and again as I brought her off. Her bound wrists jerked as the climax overcame her body. It continued for what seemed like minutes but was probably no more than 30 seconds. "Stop!" she pleaded as she couldn't take any more.

I eventually pulled away, allowing her to enjoy the end of her orgasm and regain some control. As I did, I decided it was my turn for fun and removed my trousers and boxers to reveal my hard, thick cock.

Climbing back on top of the girl still bound on the bed, recovering from the intensity of what she had just experienced, I pushed my hard cock towards her small mouth. It wasn't forceful but she knew what I wanted and obliged by opening her soft lips enough to take my helmet inside her. I felt her tongue against the tip and was slightly taken aback by her apparent expertise in this area. Her mouth felt warm and she seemed open to the prospect of sucking my cock.

I slowly pushed further into her mouth, deliberately not asking too much of her. I was still in control of the situation but I didn't want things to go wrong. She lifted her head to take me deeper until half of my cock was inside her. Without asking I felt her rise and fall with her head so she was fully obliging in the task of sucking my cock. Now it was my turn to groan, but I didn't want to enjoy too much. I pulled out.

"Stand up" I demanded. "I'm going to fuck you now" and with that I turned her around with her hands still together above her head and bent her over the bed. I stood behind her with her big arse in front of me. Spreading her legs apart slightly more, I guided my cock into her expectant pussy. As I anticipated, it felt tight and my thickness stretched her as I slowly entered her. My hands grabbed her hips as I began to slowly work my way deeper inside her. Without the wetness of her pussy it would probably have been impossible but as she was still so turned on, we began fucking over that hotel bed.

The experience couldn't be loving after what she had done to me. I wanted to fuck her hard and deep whilst being in control. As we built up a rhythm and her arse stated to bash against me, I spanked it hard, leaving an immediate, red hand print on her backside.

Once she had overcome the size issue we were able to fuck deeper and she want panting with every stroke. I grabbed her hair in my left hand at one point, forcing her head up and her back to arch. There was a mirror on the opposite wall and I could see that she was enjoining it.

Fairly unexpectedly she came again. It wasn't anywhere as near as intense as the orgasm I'd given her with my mouth, but I felt her body shudder again as I pounded against her. It threw me off guard for a second and nearly caused me to cum myself. I was turned on seeing her in this state and I knew it wouldn't be long before I climaxed too. Jess' tight pussy was proving the exact amount of pleasurable friction against my cock. I felt the sensation of my impeding orgasm and pulled out in time to spurt my semen all over her round arse and onto her back.

At that point her collapsed onto the bed and I did the same next to her. She gestured with her eyes towards her wrists "Any chance?" she enquired. I mustered up the energy to undo the knots and release her and we laid naked and apart on the bed for a few minutes.

"I'm going now" she suddenly informed me, rising from the bed and commencing the search for her clothes. "Very well" I replied, motionless on the bed. She dressed herself, looked at me naked on the bed. "Thanks" she murmured before turning and heading out of the door, never to be seen by me again.