I had been seeing Emma for about a month. Things where great, we enjoyed each other's company and sex had been out of this world. I know that sounds corny but that's the only way to describe it.
We had met on a blind date. A girl at work had been on at me for weeks about her friend and how I would love her. I was not so sure having been on blind dates before. To cut a long story short I gave-in and went on the date.
It was a Friday night we met in a pub not far from my home. When I walked in and saw her sitting next to Lily, my jaw must have hit the ground as Lily came strait up to me and said.
"Told you so."
She was about 5ft 5, long dark hair, blue eyes and the most amazing body tightly packed into a short black strapless dress, perfect contrast to her delicate whit porcelain like skin. Her blue eyes seemed to shine out as if they where lit from behind. She seemed perfect but ever the cynic I thought she would properly be a complete bitch or worst still as thick as to short planks. Lily led me over to the table and introduced us.
"Dermot this is Emma. Emma this is Dermot."
"Hello." I said and felt myself blush.
She said hi and gave me a big worm smile that put me at ease strait away. Peter Lily's boyfriend asked me what I'd like to drink and I sat down next to Emma. We started to talk and did not stop all night. She even got me up dancing which I very rarely do as I don't think I'm much of a dancer but she made things fun and I felt more confident around her.
The crisp winters night had a cloudless sky and even under the orange glow of the streetlights the stars could still be mapped out. It was the end of the night and I did not know what to do. I did not want to seem pushy but I didn't want the night to end here. So I started to point out constellations to her. She laughed.
"I guess I should get a taxi home." She said and then we both went silent.
I looked at her and made up my mind that I was not going to let her get away. I pushed her up against the wall and kissed her pushing my tongue into her mouth. She kissed back and we moved our hands over each other. I pulled my head away
"Or you could come back with me?" I said coyly
"O.K. you've talked me into it."
We spent the next two days and three nights in bed. Ordered out for food and fucked like it was going out of fashion.
I had always been confident when it came to sex I knew I had a good body, being 6ft tall and athletic. Most of the women I had been with had been honest with me I felt. As I'm not insecure about myself when it comes to sex, they had not felt it necessary to massage my ego and hid it when they had not reached orgasm. So I was able to gauge what did it for them as individuals. My confidence grow and technique improved.
She was every bit as confident as me much more in fact. It was obvious that she had a lot more experience than me, which just turned me on. It was hot, sweaty and what could only be described as unbridled passion.
So there I was a month later loving ever minute of my time with Emma. She had invited me over to her place after I finished work for a bite to eat and as she put it "A good seeing to!"
Things had gone to plain so far, we had a nice diner that she'd cooked for us. Emma seemed to like looking after me, always making sure I had every thing I wanted when I was at her place. I would even find my clothes neatly folded the next day and placed on a chair. After dinner we retired to her bedroom.
She was on top of me when it happened, rising up and down on my cock, meeting my thrusts and allowing my hands free rain over her sumptuous body. She was moaning, her eyes shut then she looked down into my eyes
"Hit me!" She grunted through gritted teeth
"Slap me."
I didn't know what to do. I had never hit a girl in my life. Not even my older sister when she had dug her nails into me for locking her wardrobe and throwing the key into the pond at the back of our garden.
"Please, please hit me. I want to be treated like a slut."
I gently spanked her exposed bottom.
"That's no good! I need you to hurt me. I'm a whore and deserve it."
I was not sure what to do when she landed a hard blow across my face. It was instinctive. I grabbed her by the throat and swung my hand across her face.
I immediately felt her orgasm try to push my cock out of her cunt. I was shocked by how accelerated I felt by hitting her, the feeling rushed though me in a wave. I slapped her hard on the buttocks and she got up onto her heels and began to slam down onto my cock.
She was shouting "That's it hit me, make me your bitch, make me your fucking whore!"
