Mandys Chronicles Ch 03

3 - The First

The man was sitting at the bar. Mandy knew it was him, he had said he would wear a blue jacket and wait with a martini. She had booked a room at the hotel Steven usually brought her to- It was one of the rules, Steven had told her, that the initiator was responsible for the room. The man who waited for her was handsome, it seemed. She couldn't see much of him, but she noted his short blonde hair, his broad shoulders and eyes that shone blue, even from a fair distance away. She approached him.

'Good evening' she said, in her most seductive voice. She felt good tonight. Mandy wasn't the most confident of people, like most women there were parts of her she disliked. But tonight she was wearing her new black dress, which showed off one of the two things she loved about herself- her boobs. They were bigger than average and bounced pleasingly in her low cut dress as she walked along. The second thing she loved was her hair- a lot of her confidence was rooted in her long blonde locks.

'Oh, hello' said the man, turning around and standing up. He was very tall. Why are tall men so sexy? she thought. 'Are you who I think you are?'He asked, looking her up and down.

'I hope so' she replied. She noticed her legs were shaking with nerves- perhaps they'll be shaking for a different reason later, a little voice in her head suggested. 'Are you ready to go up?' she tried to say this casually, but somehow it didn't quite come out how she had intended- she sounded more impatient than eager.

'This is you're first time at this, isn't it?' asked the man in his broad Yorkshire accent. Mandy loved accents of almost any kind, and this man's was very sexy. She felt a little embarrassed that he could tell she hadn't done this before.

'It is. You may have to show me the ropes a little'. She replied. He laughed. 'Am I right in thinking that we don't exchange names?'

'Yes, no names and no personal information. Shall we go then? I presume we have a room'

'We do, I have the key, its number 107' She blushed as she saw the look on the man's face, a look of pure lust, as his eyes dropped from her face, to her breasts, to her hips. 'Follow me', she said.

They entered the room, and the man walked to the bed, took off his shoes and laid down on his side, one leg bent and leaning on one arm. She looked at him curiously. Do I join him? She wondered.

'I'd like you to undress for me, if you wouldn't mind' he said with a cheeky smile. He asked politely but firmly, and Mandy loved it. She stood herself directly in front of the bed, first taking her hair out of it's clip and letting it fall around her face, then turning around and unzipping her dress. She could already see the man's erection through his jeans, there was no bigger turn on for her than being the object of a man's desire. She felt herself becoming aroused just at the thought of his hard cock. She turned around again now, letting her dress fall to the floor, exposing her black lace bra and thong. She loved this underwear, nothing made her feel sexier. She decided to keep on her black stilettos, and she turned around again, motioning to the man to undo her bra. He jumped at her suggestion, kneeling behind her on the bed and releasing the clasps. He began to caress her neck with his nose, his hands stroking her waist, and his hips pressing his hard on against her back- but she decided she hadn't teased him enough yet. She faced him, and gently pushed him backwards so he flopped onto the bed. She took her bra off, then pulled down her thong and let it fall. The man was growling at her now, his eyes moving all over her body. Mandy was getting very wet, being watched and coveted like this was just as hot as being touched- but she wanted to touch him now. She moved onto the bed, intending to kiss him, noticing his wonderful manly smell as she moved closer. But to her disappointment he moved away as she did so.

'No, I want to watch you first.' He said, moving aside. 'I want you to lie there and show me how you like it.' He instructed. Mandy loved to be told what to do. Not in a demeaning way, but she did like a man to be firm, and take control. She lied down seductively, parted her legs and stroked her thighs a little. The man was sitting on the foot of the bed, watching her intently with that lustful look in his eyes. Mandy continued, dipping one finger into her cunt and coating her clit with her wetness. She circled her swollen bud with her fingers, moaning as pleasure trickled through her body. The man was un-zipping his jeans now, and without taking them off he slipped his member out and began stroking it. Mandy watched, and became wetter and wetter with every second that passed. It was not the biggest she had ever seen, but it was thick and somehow pleasant looking. She wiggled her fingers inside her pussy as he wanked his cock, and arched her back as that incredible feeling took over her. He was moving faster now, and she could see his tip glistening slightly with moisture. She sat up a little and looked into his eyes

'Please, let me suck you' She begged, she wanted to taste him so badly. He moved up to lie on the bed next to her, kissed her hard and pushed her head down towards his crotch. He took off his shirt, as she removed his trousers and boxers, getting her first proper look at his manhood. She shifted position eagerly, moving down and kneeling between his legs. His cock stuck straight up, the tip peeking out of his foreskin- it smelled like him. She began by licking him from base to tip, making his cock twitch. He moaned. She pulled his foreskin down and swirled her tongue around his cock, tasting him and making him wet. Then she took the tip in her mouth, sucking a little, before swallowing his entire length. He moaned again, and Mandy looked up to see him watching her every movement. She did the same thing again, and again, taking his cock deep down so that her lips touched his hair. His whole member was wet now, and he was moaning with each movement that she made. He stopped her.

'Come up, come and sit on me' He whispered. She straddled him, being careful not to hurt him with her stilettos, and manoeuvred his cock into her with her hand as she sat down onto it.

'Oh God' the man cried out. Mandy was moaning too now. She leant over him, moving her hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt. There was no feeling in the world that could equate to that of a hard cock in her pussy, she thought, and she sat up again, placing his big hands on her bare breasts. She bounced up and down on him now, and he closed his eyes and moaned loudly. Mandy started to finger her clit, bringing more wetness to her cunt. The man sat up and kissed her again, twisting her around so she was on all fours, then he entered her from behind.

'You like that?' he barked at her. She moaned louder in response. His prick was poking at her g-spot now, and her vision became fuzzy as the feeling took over her. He was really pounding her pussy, thrusting faster and faster. He bent over her and started fingering her clit, making her gasp, and Mandy felt her legs try to collapse beneath her. She was getting close now. Suddenly he stopped, withdrew and stood up.

'Get over here' he ordered. He motioned to the bare wall next to the bed. Mandy was a little confused, but excited. She got up and walked over, and the man pushed her, quite roughly, against the wall, with her face pressed against it. He pulled her hips to his and entered her again. Mandy leant against the wall. She had never been fucked like this before, and it was novel for her- anything new and different was doubly exciting, and she was enjoying this especially.

'Oh fuck' the man exclaimed. 'Oh I'm getting close'

'Me too' she agreed. He pulled out of her again and, this time a little more gently, pulled her off the wall and laid her down on the floor, next to the bed. He laid down on top of her and thrust his entire length into her eager pussy. She held her legs straight up in the air, and noted how great they looked with her heels still on. She wanted to come now, she was dripping with wetness, her clit was so fat and swollen and her cunt was aching. She looked into the man's eyes and he moaned again, she could see by his face that he was close. She played with her clit again and clenched her pussy muscles to bring her closer; she could feel her orgasm building.

'I'm gonna come' she whispered to him. 'Come with me, I want to feel you shoot that load inside me'. She found that dirty talk, coupled with her own orgasm, would usually tip a man over the brink, and she like it when her and her partner came together. She saw his expression change as he was taken over by climax, and she allowed herself to succumb too. She shuddered and cried out, feeling him tense and moan as he came with her. He collapsed over her and kissed her neck, and she relaxed too, her heart racing and her breathing heavy. Her legs were shaking.

'Fuck me, that was amazing' he said, getting up and searching for his underwear.

'Yeah it was. Incredible' she replied, kneeling up, putting her own pants back on, and finally removing her shoes. 'What happens now?'

'Well,' he said with a smile, 'we can get into this big bed and watch T.V. if you like. You've got me for the whole night.'

'Oh, I see! I thought maybe I had to leave. Or you would leave. Not that I want you to'. She got into bed next to him and placed her head on his shoulder. It felt nice to be able to be close after sex, she wasn't sure if it was allowed.

'No, I'll be leaving at about 8-ish.' Mandy smiled. She had enjoyed her first sex club encounter. Hopefully all of her future partners would be such a perfect combination of sexy as hell and considerate.

'y'know, we could watch a little porn...' He suggested, 'then maybe have another go?'

Mandy kissed him and nodded- 'I think I could get used to this'.