You are waiting for me. Sitting on the couch in your hotel suite. Back in Oakland. No flat tires or job interviews this time. This time it's just you and me and all the time we need. I bring my toy bag, as I always do, just in case you are inclined. I've added some things like duct tape and some simple restraints and an oddly shaped stainless steel g-spot stimulator. But really Paul, what I really want are your kisses.
You welcome me in, shifting from your doorway stance slightly to allow me access. I'm nervous. I'm always nervous. And I'm excited. It's been more than six-months I believe. You look good and geez you are so big and tall. I feel like your big hands could squash me if they so chose to. You invite me to sit next to you on the couch. Please, let's forgo our pleasantries today.
I chose this dress just for you and decided against panties and a bra. Instead of sitting next to you, I straddle your lap and lean in to kiss your sweet mouth. Your kisses are perfect. They are the perfect blend of soft and sweet. Your tongue is perfect. It is the perfect blend of hiding and seeking. Your lips are perfect as they suck on my lips as they suck on your lips.
I love the feel of your hands on my hips and I can go on and on, kissing you and running my fingers through your soft hair. I have your ears in my hands now. They are fun to tickle with and hold. They need my kisses as well as your lips and I know my warm breath on your ear and neck are pleasing. I can hear it in your breath as I kiss and lick my way along your ear and neck.
I pull back and I shove your face into my cleavage. My hands go up to pull my dress back exposing my big boobs with their dark areolas and inviting nipples. You remember all the stories, all the times, all the pictures and the little videos of me and my erogenous zone, also known as my nipples. And you do not disappoint. Your tongue laps at one hungrily while your hand squeezes and pulls on the other. I am in heaven. I love the feel of your mouth sucking and suckling on me. I throw back my head and I'm getting lost in your ministrations. "Mmm," my sounds start to come out of me and my hips are starting to grind onto you.
Your pinching intensifies and I feel that magical string that connects my nipples to my velvety pocket of love also known as my pussy. We stay this way for awhile, with your suckling and pinching intensifying until I just can't hold it any longer and I climax in a soft curdle of delicious folds. You hold me then for a minute and let me come back down. My head is on your shoulder and your arms wrap around my waist.
After the breather, you push me off you and tell me to get on my knees on the sofa and lean on the back of the seat. You push my dress up exposing my big butt. Your hands and palms caress each cheek. Then you stand back to give a couple of hard slaps before returning to caressing. I don't know why I deserve ass slapping but I'm not questioning. I'm just grooving with it. I love the stingy sharpness countered by the gentle caresses. They are so erotic.
Now I feel your fingers on the velvety folds of my cunt and you are appalled at how dripping wet I am. You undo your belt and open up your slacks, letting them hit the floor as they drop down around your ankles. You don't even bother taking them off all the way. You position my hips so I am the right height for your luscious cock to enter easily and you do. I can't help but make that little gasp of first-entry. Mmm, I love being penetrated by you. You pound into me for a spell. Letting my juices permeate your manhood and then you pull out and enter my ass.
Ahh, another little gasp. You feel so good inside me. I love feeling your balls slap up against me while you thrust into me and the feel of your hands along my hips. You love the tightness of both my pussy and my ass. It's hard for you to decide where to cum but It doesn't take long for you to shudder and cum inside me, in my ass, bareback. I love it when you cum inside me. Hm, this is only the beginning of our time together on this visit. I think a lot more will be coming out over the next couple of days as I document this special time with you. There is so much more I want to feel and experience with you. So many toys for us to play with. So much time for us to enjoy each other. As I stand up, you kiss me some more and we stare into each other's eyes as you undress me like I am a present and today is your birthday.
Once we are both gloriously naked, you sink your fingers into my hair and tug me to the bathroom.
"You are such a dirty little girl. It's time for you to take a shower." You say with a low rumble as your lips brush against my ear.
We walk into the bathroom. It's a nice sized room with a walk in shower and tile everywhere. The amenities smell like a blend of orange blossoms and lemongrass. You prime the water so it is just the other side of hot and encourage me to step in following behind me. You press my body into yours so I can feel your shaft against my ass and you use your hands to massage my breasts. Next you reach for the washcloth and soap and get to work scrubbing me clean.
You start at my neck and make your way down, not letting any surface go untouched. You go down my shoulder, under my armpit, along my arms to end up at my hands. Then you rub all over my torso and backside, in between my cheeks down to my toes. Next you put a pile of shampoo in your hands to massage it into my scalp. You push me up against the shower wall and kiss me deeply. It is like heaven to feel your fingers on my scalp, your mouth connecting with mine, your body pushing up against mine in a soft restraining way. When you are done you take the hand held shower nozzle and spray water all over me removing all the soap.
When it's my turn to clean you, I spend extra time on your penis and and I use my finger to enter you. I know this is your first time to have a finger inside your ass so I am very gentle as you get used to the penetrating feeling. With the warm showering down, one hand on your cock and the other in your ass, you ease into the sensations comfortably. Mmm, I think you like this. I'm glad to give you a new sexy experience. After showering, we playfully dry each other off and lay down on the bed. We are on our sides facing each other. It's now time for pleasantries in between kisses and gentle caresses.
You want to hear about some of my adventures in my kinky online social networking community. I tell you about the rigger who introduced that oddly shaped stainless steel g-spot stimulating wand. I tell you about how we met at the hotel and I was blindfolded and had never met him before. I tell you about being restrained with rope and how it made me feel. I tell you about his bad dragon and the binder clips on my nipples and how he used them specifically because I talked about how harsh they were on the site and how he unbelievably removed them after about 15 minutes with his penis in my mouth. I tell you about the restraint I used feeling that intense sensation. I tell you about how he had a remote control vibrator inside me and how he left me in the room tied up, alone, blindfolded, while he had to deal with moving cars outside.
I'm grateful to see your excitement at my story. Sometimes I don't know if my stories elicit excitement or an uncomfortable degradation. I'm glad my words and experiences are exciting to you. I love feeling your fingers gently massage my clit and roam around the outer lips of my vagina. The story is our gateway to more exploration. As you get more excited, I can feel your wanting more control. You show me by restraining my upper body as you focus more attention on my velvety folds.
As my wetness and excitement grows, you alternate between finger fucking me and massaging my clit. You are rubbing my g-spot and my vocalization is getting louder as I get more and more stimulated. The back and forth is driving me crazy and then when my voice reaches the high notes, I feel the warm liquid from my squirt puddle around my ass. This is the first time you make me squirt and it is glorious. You give my pussy a few slaps and liquid sprays as it splashes with your hand. I need a few minutes so you lay down beside me and gently caress the insides of my thighs and tummy as I catch my breath. After a few minutes, I roll over and look at you.
I think we should explore my toy bag next.
"Of course I still have the butt plug you gave me! But, the nipple clamps broke. I needed to get a replacement." The replacements have little bells on the chain that joins them instead of the weight in the middle like the one you gifted me last fall.
I'm sitting up in the bed with the bag of toys between us. You sit up as well. I first let you admire the Carhart messenger bag. It is so badass - I love it. It's kind of all taking care of business and serious for the contents it carries. It makes me giggle. First I pull out the three pieces of lingerie: a black lacy baby doll, a burgundy lacy baby doll and a black and pink chemise. I have lacy and thong underwear to match.
I ask you to tell me which one you want me to wear. You pick the black lacy babydoll with the thong underwear. I get off the bed and put them on for you. I'm a little embarrassed to twirl around, not caring much for my body, not knowing how you will respond so I excuse myself to use the restroom while I'm up and I grab some water for us.
I hop back on the bed and lean over to kiss you. "I'm so glad you are back and making time for me again." I start pulling out the contents of the main compartment of the bag. I start with the lubes, toy cleaner and the condoms. I'm so happy I made these purchases. I explain how I bought the aloe vera based lube at Whole Foods and the KY jelly lube at CVS along with the condoms. I was excited to buy them and needing to buy them, like a proud little chicken strutting around the store, looking at products, weighing options, making my purchase decision. You notice that the condom package is opened and one is missing. We don't discuss it.
Next I pull out the four vibrators. First the mamma hitachi Magic Wand. Standard in all serious toy collections. You take it and plug it in on the nightstand. You turn it on and look at the big head buzzing and hold it up to your shoulder to see what it feels like. Returning to the bag, I pull out the rabbit-style vibrator. I tell you how this is amazing and makes me hit very high notes when I sing. I explain how the little rabbit ears are designed to stimulate my clit as the main body goes inside my vagina. The tip rotates to stimulate the g-spot. It is a particularly marvelous tool for pushing inside me as well. The cervix likes a little attention too, I explain.
You pick that one up and look at it, play with the controls, see how they work, and plug it in as well. Next I show you the vibrator that has never been used. It's long and s-shaped, also designed to go inside my vagina and stimulate the g-spot. You ask me why I've never used it and I just shrug my shoulders, not sure what to say. The last vibrator is a tiny pocket-sized free-bee that came with the Magic Wand. It doesn't have batteries and is still sealed up.
"Don't you use these at home?" You ask.
"Never. The bag lives in my car. Tiny apartment, remember? Children at home. Share a bedroom... Maybe, someday, things will be different." Is my reply.
Next comes the little jar of melon scented soy candle. I let you know it's intended as a body massage oil and that one lets it cool before applying to skin, or not. I say that last bit with a little mischievous grin and inside I'm saying yes, yes, let's light it! I want to feel the hot wax as you let it drip onto my body. You pick up on the hint pretty easily as I hand it over along with a lighter. It's never been used either. You light it and put it on the nightstand.
Then comes out the duct tape. I have a couple of different colors and designs. I let you know I can make a wallet for you out of it later. You grab them and put them on the nightstand. I also have a tripod for a smart phone in case we care to have any documentation or remembrances later. I have clothes pins and binder clips; they come out. Next comes come the clamps with the little bells. I pop my boobs out of the top of the baby doll and put them on.
"What do you think?" I ask.
"They look good. How do they feel?"
