It's always a nice surprise when I get messages from a female follower to my erotic fiction blog as most messages are from men. Her name was Brooklyn and I knew she was different from the start. Just 21 but she came across as a confident and intelligent girl so I knew we would get along. What I hadn't known at the time was that we would end up getting along so well that just a few weeks later I would be standing in a downtown hotel lobby waiting to meet Brooklyn for the first time.
She walked into the lobby and spotted me right away. Walking over to me I couldn't stop staring at her beautiful long dark hair.
"Hi Jessica!" she said as we hugged and she gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Hi Brooklyn," I responded and followed up with, "and we can do better than that," as I kissed her lips. And there it was. That unexplainable chemical reaction between two people when their lips meet for the first time and they know right then that this is meant to be. Her kiss felt magical and at that moment I knew I wanted Brooklyn more than I had even realized.
I took her hand in mine as we walked over to the elevator. An 8th floor room key already in my purse. We entered the elevator along with an older man in a nice looking suit. He smiled at both of us and asked us which floor we wanted.
"8th floor please," I said before turning to Brooklyn and kissing her lips again. Her lips parted and we kissed as we held hands. It must have been a very long acsent up those 8 floors for the man in the nice suit as when we stepped out of the elevator he had a huge bulge in his pants and a glazed look on his face.
"Have a nice night sir," I said as I imagined him rushing to his room and jerking off thinking about the two of us kissing.
We slipped into our room and after dropping my purse on a table I turned to Brooklyn and pushed her against the wall as we kissed passionately. She was 5 years younger than me and that must have been why I suddenly felt my usually hidden dominant streak rushing to the surface, as my hands slid up her sides until I was cupping her breasts through her pretty shirt. Brooklyn gasped and broke our kiss as I felt her nipples harden instantly as my fingers teased and pinched them gently.
"Jessica! I meant what I said in our last chat on your blog. I want to be your little slut. I will do everything you tell me to," she said as she stared into my eyes. I just smiled at her and pulled her over to the bed.
We landed on the bed in each other's arms. Kissing each other as our hands explored each other's bodies. Shirts being pulled off, skirts unzipped and tossed to the floor. Panties almost torn from each other. Oh god I wanted to fuck Brooklyn so badly. But first she was going to eat my already wet cunt. I pushed her down between my spread legs as I lay on the bed. Her hands sliding and caressing my body as I moaned for her.
"Taste me Brooklyn," I moaned as I slid my fingers through her long hair, grabbing a handful of it as I guided her mouth to my pussy lips. Her tongue slid slowly up my slit. Parting my pussy lips and tasting my wetness.
"Fuck yes," I gasped as she reached up for my hand. Our fingers entwined as she licked me so good. She pushed her tongue inside me and I arched on the bed, moaning for her as she licked deeply up to my aching clit. As soon as she sucked at it my whole body trembled.
"Make me cum my little slut!" I gasped.
I screamed as I came against her tongue. Holding her head by her hair, as she licked my juices flowing from my cunt.