It is to be our first meeting. I am waiting for you to arrive at the hotel. We are both nervous. Unknown fears churning in our stomachs. Not knowing what to expect on the other side of the door. Your insides are fluttering madly with nervous anticipation and your thoughts are running wild about what is soon to happen. What will she be thinking when she first sees me? Will she approve? Will she be disappointed? Will I? Although we have "conversed" many times before we've never really met.
You check at the front desk and find that I am already in the room and I have the key. You gently knock on the door wondering to yourself if you should leave while you still have the opportunity. The soft tread of my footsteps coming to answer the door makes your decision for you. The moment has arrived. The doors opens and you look upon my features for the first time. You smile to yourself as your eyes slowly scan my body from top to bottom. You gaze at the long reddish hair dangling along my sides, my soft smooth shoulders hidden under the locks of hair. You slowly look into my eyes and see the love and warmth that I have been possessing for you. You are very pleased with what you see before you. The "Mona Lisa" smile on my lips tells you that I am also pleased with what I see. You go to say hello, but before any sound can escape I put my finger to your lips whispering to you to savor the moment and that I want nothing to break this spell. You understand and concur, nodding slightly.
You enter the room and I immediately start to unbutton your shirt, stopping to kiss each new portion of skin that appears. As I am kissing your chest and licking your nipples I begin to run my fingers through your hair enjoying the feeling between my fingers. After a few moments my fingers begin to slowly glide downwards across your chest, feeling the muscles under my fingertips, and my fingers wander down further. They press against your pants, tracing the outline of your cock through your jeans, measuring its size. You almost let out a moan but remembering my desire for silence, you fight back the urge. You try to kiss me but I look are you and you realize that its clear that I am in control of the situation and that, right now, I have no desires to make love....yet. I want to make love to you but I want to do it my way. You've never been in this position before when a woman takes full control over you, but you find it uniquely erotic and surrender yourself to me totally.
I start to undo your belt, then you jeans, finally pulling them down but leaving your underwear in place. There is, however, no disguising your erection and I smile approvingly as I put my lips to it through your underwear and kiss you. It seems to you that your cock is bigger and harder than it has been ever and you attribute it all to me and my actions.
You are standing in front of me wearing almost nothing at all while I an kneeling in front of you and I start to slowly unbutton and remove my blouse. My delicate black lacy bra only enhances what is beneath and it is obvious that I have a larger set of breasts than the majority of women and that I know of the pleasure that they can bring. It appears that I am aroused as my nipples are very erect and showing through my bra. Your eyes stare at the sight of these magnificent breasts in front of you, you head tilts a little to the right and a smile crosses your soft lips. I don't remove my bra.......at least not yet.
I slowly reach out and hook my fingers on the band of your underwear slowly pulling them down, inch by inch, taking my time as if I was unwrapping a very special gift. My eyes are fixed on your body watching as your underwear slide down. My big brown bedroom eyes, remain watching your cock while the swell of my breasts increases as my breath starts to become more shallow. As your underwear falls to the floor my hands and lips immediately go to you, to your prick, wrapping it, engulfing it, tasting it, swallowing it. At first my actions and movements are slow and tentative but I soon start to embrace the moment and start sucking you with reckless abandon. I manage to take your entire length and width deep into my mouth. You have never been so deep within a woman's mouth before and the feeling is absolute ecstasy.
You place your hands on my head, not so much to guide me as to control me because my lips and tongue and mouth are close to bringing on your orgasm and it's much too soon for that. You want this moment to last, if not forever, at least for a long, long time. But I am not to be denied. I am ravenous, almost needing you to cum in my mouth. I place my hands on your ass as if to try to get you further into my mouth, deeper into my throat, urging on your orgasm. You try to fight it off but my mouth is overpowering and you succumb releasing in my mouth just as I wanted or needed.
I manage to swallow it all down without letting any drip out and I continue to suck on you, trying to get you hard again immediately. Without removing my lips from your prick, I drop my hands to the clasp on my bra, knowing the effect it will have on you seeing my magnificent tits set free. And I'm right. Seeing my massive tits with their large pink aureoles and the huge erect nipples puckering in the cool air, along with my oral manipulations, causes the effect that I want and you start to harden within my mouth once again. I look up at you and smile, pleased with the effect that I have on you.
Now you are not to be denied either, and you grab my arms to lift me up, crushing your chest against mine and directing my head closer to you, bringing my lips to yours and taking your first kiss from me. My knees buckle somewhat and I would fall if I was not supported against you. You taste your cum on my mouth and that seems to excite me even more. I've had my way and now you're about to have yours. There is nothing I can do about it even if I wanted to. You lift me up and carry me to the bed, placing me on my back in the center of the bed. You straddle me across my stomach and reach out to lift my arms above my head.
The effect of this position has on my tits is spectacular, making them appear even larger and fuller than they actually are. I close my eyes, waiting for what is to come. While you continue to hold my arms, you bend down and place your lips against my pink nipple, not yet licking or sucking or biting it, just holding it between your lips and the sensation is overwhelming to me. I start to move trying to entice you to do something, anything, with my nipple and you gently flick your tongue across it, wanting it almost as much as I.
Your saliva makes the nipple shiny in the light and when you softly blow against the wetness my nipple stiffens even ore and my large aureoles puckers from the coolness. I'm enjoying the sensation, anxiously awaiting for another one. Leaving one of your hands against my arms, holding them in place, you lower the other hand to the tit that you were just attending to. As you place your mouth against my other breast your hand starts to touch my tit, gently squeezing it, kneading it. I almost wince, not from your actions but from the roughness of your hands. The roughness is something that I am not used to but I like it because that is the way a man should be. It cause feelings that I have never experienced before but I hope that I will be experiencing them much more often in the future. You now lower your other hand bringing it down my arm, across my armpit, along the side of my body, delicately feathering along my ribcage causing tiny goosebumps to magically appear all over my torso.
Your mouth remain on my nipple sucking it hard causing me to whimper with pleasure but you place a finger against my lips reminding me of what I desired at the beginning of this encounter and I turn silent once again. I start to lower my arms but you push them back to where they were and I leave them there knowing it pleases you for me to do so. Your mouth and hands and fingers are now touching, caressing my tits, bringing my obvious pleasure. I've never had a man pay so much attention to them or seem to enjoy them so much and the feeling of letting myself give in to the pleasure is exquisite.