As the fall approached, I was not quite feeling like myself. I knew for some time that I was changing inside, almost as if I was trapped inside of an empty shell. It was frustrating because it felt like someone else wanted to emerge but was suppressed by all the fear and judgment of society.
I somehow knew that today would bring something new. It began on my commute to work as a small feeling in the pit of my stomach, which only grew stronger as I entered my office.
My day started as it normally would; seated at my desk listening to soft background music. Today would be busy; which was nothing new, but that is when it happened!
I heard the door open and when I glanced up my eyes were locked on the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. He was tall, clean shaven and had the appearance of someone who boxed or knew his way around a gym.
He wore blue faded jeans that clung to his muscled thighs. A light brown jacked embraced incredibly broad shoulders. His sultry brown eyes met my mine, and when he smiled, it lit the room while simultaneously taking my breath away.
I felt something spark deep inside of me that I had not felt in a very long time. I just had to be the one to snag him!
I quickly rose and said "Hello there, can I help you?" He smiled and replied, "Well I hope so! My name is Rick!" He walked over to my desk and sat down across from me. He dwarfed the chair and his presence made me feel petite. The man smelled extremely good and suddenly I envisioned my hands exploring his hard chest.
I found myself intoxicated by his scent. My heart started to frantically beat in time with the throbbing of my pussy. It took everything in me not to grab him and fuck him right there on my desk. And, I would not have cared if anyone saw us!
My new silk panties were starting to get drenched at the thoughts of him thrusting inside me. I had never felt this way and it was alarming!
I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts, realizing I had been staring. My face flushed and I chanced a glance at the handsome stranger. He gave me a knowing smile. I immediately knew that he realized the effect he had on me. To show it didn't bother me, I flipped my long red hair over my shoulder, returned his smile and asked him to continue with what he needed.
After discussing our services Rick stood up to leave, gave me a warm smile and shook my hand. I politely exchanged the customary pleasantries; however, secretly wanted so much more. When he turned to exit, it was as if part of me was leaving with him. I knew it was stupid, but it felt like we had connected. He smiled again with his full mouth and I felt my pussy contract. "Good bye, it has been a pleasure. Hope to see you again." And with that, he was gone. The way he spoke sent chills down my spine and I found myself mesmerized by him. He brought me to life in a way that no one had before! It was somewhat unsettling. I could not deny the connection I felt toward him; let alone resist his charm.
I was a woman of many secrets; ones even my closest friends knew nothing about. Being an unsatisfied vixen, I craved things that others would surely be mortified over. I felt trapped in a useless relationship that I knew was going nowhere. My life was at a standstill, but after my interaction with Rick, I found myself slowly emerging from the darkness. Unknowingly, I was about to take a path which would open my mind and body to many pleasures.
After my meeting with Rick, I wondered if we would see each other again. The lustful desire I felt while speaking with him, forced me to conceptualize reasons to justify another encounter.
A couple of months later, while enjoying lunch with friends at a restaurant, I noticed my fantasy man walk in and take a seat with several friends of his own. I could not believe my luck! After all this time, fate had brought us together; I was sure of it! And this time, I would not waste a second!
I needed to know more about him; I craved him! Luckily, I was dressed to impress and wore a white dress that clung to my curves and emphasized my large, creamy breasts. My long red hair ran past my soft, lightly freckled shoulders and down to the small of my back. To complete the look, I was sporting a pair of red "fuck me" heels that graced my dainty ankles.
I wanted him to see me for who I was; for what could be. He needed to feel the kind of intense desire that I had been subjected to.
Taking a deep breath to gather my thoughts and courage; I exhaled and slowly sauntered toward his table.
When I approached, all three males snapped their heads in my direction. "Hey Rick. Long time no see. Do you remember me? Rick's eyes slowly raked over my body; lingering on my breasts and undeniably hard nipples, until his heated gaze finally met my dazzling hazel eyes.
I stood a little taller and basked in the knowledge that he was just as attracted to me as I was to him. He smiled and my heart melted. Rick spoke in a sexy gravelly voice and said, "Of course, who could forget you?" With those words, I knew I was inside his head. He had this uncanny ability to make me feel as if my life revolved around him, something I was starting to become strangely comfortable with.
My heart beat frantically but I was not letting this chance go. He was going to be mine no matter what! Flipping my hair and giving him my best 'come hither smile' I said, "Then you won't mind if I join you?" Before allowing him to answer, I slid into the seat across from him. His sandy haired friend looked at me appreciatively but I didn't give him a second glance. There was only one man I was interested in and I was not letting him out of my sight!
I had heard from others that he was in a relationship; however, that did not matter. He belonged with someone who could fully appreciate and understand him, and that person just happened to be me! One by one his friends slowly left until finally we were alone. We talked about anything and everything for
hours
. We chatted like lifelong friends catching up on years. The time flew by and sadly, the night had come to an end.
As the restaurant was closing we exchanged numbers. I so badly wanted to have my wicked way with him but I knew now was not the time. I went to bed that night thinking about Rick, like I always did. Being around him earlier that day had been delicious torture on my body. Not one minute went by when I was not soaking wet for him. And now, I could finally bring myself to a much needed orgasm.
I ran my hand down my smooth shaven pussy. My breath hitched at the thought of his gorgeous cock inside of me, pounding into me and making my back arch with every thrust. I blindly reached into the night stand and pulled out my favorite toy. I loved the feeling of it vibrating against my clit and sending shooting shivers through my body. Slowly, I ran it up and down my pussy lips, vibrating against my frayed nerves. I let out a small cry and gripped the cool sheets beneath me. I slid the vibrator into my wet folds, making quick, jerky motions. I was close to cumming and pictured him there, in the room, watching me. The more I thought of him, the more intense the feelings became, which were almost unbearable! I imagined his muscular body over me, one hand holding my wrists above my head while the other toyed with my nipples. My body twitched violently and I came hard!
Somehow, it just was not enough and I needed him! All I could think of was how he would feel deep inside me!
Driving to work the next day, my phone went off. I quickly glanced at it and my heart stopped almost causing me to crash. I pulled over so I could give Rick my undivided attention. Ever since that day, we talked for months. We shared everything with each other and each day I became even more enthralled by him. Our connection grew unbelievably strong. I knew he still had someone in his life, but I knew that she would never be able to please him like I would. Someone had hurt him deeply. I wanted to make his heart whole again. Getting together was nearly impossible due to both of our busy lives, but he was worth waiting for, and finally I got my wish.
One day he was able to sneak away from his girlfriend. I lived alone so it was the perfect opportunity! I grew eager thinking of the things we could finally do. I had him all to myself and I enjoyed the thought of him telling me what to do. Of him being my 'Sir,' and in turn, me being his 'Good Little Girl.' I would fuck him anyway he wanted and show him true pleasure.
He pulled into my driveway and I greeted him in the doorway. The cool night air felt good on my heated skin. I was wearing a sexy black and pink lace teddy with nylons, no panties and heels. I knew from the look in his eyes that he was surprised, but that he wanted this as badly as I did.
He calmly walked through the doorway, shut the door, and pushed me up against the wall. He kissed me hard, and there was no mistaking who was in control. One hand wrapped in my hair at the base of my neck while the other loosely circled my neck. I lost myself in the feeling of his lips and the sensation his domination was causing.
Rick released my mouth and I gasped for air. He slowly kissed down my neck, sucking lightly. I groaned loudly, feeling myself grow even wetter. Rick wedged one of his thighs between mine until he sank between them. His cock was so hard and pushed into my mound. He grasped my hips and began grinding into me slowly. I thought I was going to faint from the sensation - I needed to him to fuck me!
He turned me around and pulled at the lace that covered my ass. I braced myself on the wall so I would not fall. He grabbed my hips and ground me with his ragging cock, which was being suppressed by his khaki pants.
Rick wrapped my hair in his large hand, causing my back to arch while he leaned in to suck and nibble on my neck. My nipples hardened to the point of pain and I needed him to suck them, to taste them. I could not do it anymore, I had to express how badly I needed him.
I turned my head and whispered," I want you to fuck me like the Dirty Little Cum Slut I am." His breathing hitched and I grabbed him by his tie, leading him to my room, throwing him on the bed. I needed to touch him; now!
My hands flung to his shirt, tearing it off him. Next, my hands fumbled with his fly, as I carefully tried to undo his pants. His cock was hard and throbbing and my mouth was watering. I asked him, "When was the last time you fucked your girlfriend?" He answered honestly with, "Just before making the drive to your place." I smiled at him and said, "Let me taste your dirty cock!" All I cared about was giving him the pleasure he wanted!
I sank to my knees like a good girl, to please my Master. He slid to the edge of the bed so I could have easier access. I leaned in and slowly lowered his throbbing member into my hot, wet mouth. I slid my tongue, slowly licking the head. His pre-cum tasted better than any other I had ever sucked. His cock was big, smooth and perfect.
I already loved sucking cock but he made it so much better. As he pumped my mouth, I could feel him twitching from pleasure, which in turn, drove me crazy! I bobbed my head up and down a bit faster while still keeping a light suction. My free hand went down to caress his balls and my mouth followed soon after. Master groaned and muttered under his breath, "Oh God babe, your mouth is so divine." I wanted to suck him better than any other woman ever had. I wanted him to think of me when his little bitch tried to pleasure him! I wanted to feel him cum down my throat, to taste him!
