It started exactly 2 months ago when I was attending a cocktail party in D.C. due to my friend, Jill, who works for a congressman, she was hosting the whole deal and wanted some support.
I was roaming the hotel ballroom and looking out the 13th floor view of the city. I was wearing a little black dress, a little below my knees, strapless, and showed a generous amount of cleavage. I loved to show of my natural triple D's, with red heals.
I was trying to avoid getting into any political conversations with people, which was very hard considering what city we were in. When I turned around a man in his mid-fifties with hair stating to grey asked me what I thought about something that had to do with a new law that was being passed in congress. Im not a dumb girl but I just didn't keep up with politics very much.
Before I embarrassed myself a tall, handsome man in his mid-thirties put his hand on the small of my back and politely told the man, "Excuse me sir, I need to take this beautiful women away to introduce her to a man with a very important opportunity for her."
He nodded his head and the man guided me to a part of the room where I safely wouldn't be attacked with politics. He introduced himself and said, "My name is Danny, im 33 years old and I hate cocktail parties."
When he flashed his sparkling smile my heart fluttered. He was very attractive. He had short brow hair, some facial hair, brown eyes and he looked very handsome in the suit he was wearing. I could tell he kept up on his body, but he wasn't freakishly buff. Just enough.
I responded with, "Ellinore, but my friends call me Elli. Im 19, and was guilted into attending this party by the host."
The rest of the evening we stayed in the corner, making small chitchat and flirting uncontrollably. When the guests were almost half gone he whispered into my ear and said, "Enough of this small chat, I feel a connection to you and want to see you again. Its against my morals to take a girl home on the first night I meet her, and you don't seem like that kind of girl, so lets make an effort to go on a real date."
Before he finished his sentence I had finished writing my number on a napkin and put it in his hands. Then I kissed him on the cheek and gracefully walked away and got on the elevator.
Two days later when I was back in New York and he was too, he called me and we went out. We went out several times over the next two months and I really liked him. He was a gentleman and the subject of being intimate hadn't come up yet. He had come over many times and I went over to his place but all we did was make out.
Now we were at my place after a very romantic date and we were once again making out on my couch. He took his lips off of mine and rested his forehead on mine. He smiled and I took his lips on mine, I put my tongue on his and continued to molest his mouth while his hands stayed on my hips, I had one hand in his hair and put my other hand on one of his and guided his hand over my stomach and up to my breast. He got the idea and was gently squeezing and rubbing. He leaded me back so I was laying against the arm of the couch with he slightly to the side and half way on top of me. He put one hand in my hair and the other was still on my breast still, while I put both of my hands on his chest.
I could feel him growing larger through is thin kaki pants and my pussy was getting more moist just feeing him turned on. He slid his hand up my shirt and inside my bra, he gently pinched my nipple, making it instantly erect and then did the same to the other nipple. I let one of my hands slide over his growing bulge. He pulled my shirt up out of the way making it easier to massage my boobs. His hand slid down my stomach, over my thigh, and then slid back up my thigh, lifting up my skirt, I grabbed his hand to stop it and he pulled away and sat up.
I sat up, put my boobs in my bra and pulled my shirt down. I look at his disappointed face and told him I was sorry. I explained that I was still a virgin and I wasn't ready to give him that yet. He looked at me and said he understood, he gave me a sweet kiss on my lips and then he stood up. I walked him to the door and we exchanged a long kiss and then he left.
I walked into the bathroom and filled up the bath and lit some candles. I took a long bath and thought about the way he touched me and I slid my hands all over my stomach and shoulders and put them on my boobs. I pinched my nipples and was getting really horny, massaging my boobs. I slid one hand down my stomach, down between my thighs, and rubbed my hand up and down my pussy lips.
The bath water got cold, and I wanted to finish in my bed, so I stepped out and drained the bath while I dried off. I walked to my bed and lay down. I reached into my nightstand drawer while pinching my left nipple and took out my 5-inch long, 1-inch thick dildo. I rubbed it up and down my hot, wet pussy. I took my other hand off my hard nipple and put it on my clit. I rubbed my clit while I slowly slid the dildo into my pussy. I groaned as I slit it in and out, getting faster and harder with every thrust. My pussy was making slurping noises and I got more hot as I thought about having Danny's cock in my pussy. I thought about him pumping it in and out of my cunt. I came hard on my dildo. I took in the moment and slid the dildo out of my pussy and my pussy lips were still twitching and my body was slowly calming down. I licked off all my pussy juices and put my dildo back in my drawer and fell fast asleep, thinking about Danny.
I felt awful for leading him on like that and then letting him leave with a hard cock. After thinking about it a while, I knew I wanted to have him. When he called me the next day to see if I wanted to go out with him I jumped at the opportunity to make it up to him. He didn't sound too excited but I knew I could make it up to him tonight.
