Well I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't resist. At the cocktail farewell at the Melbourne museum there was a young American student from Seattle- Lara. I couldn't really help myself and soon we got chatting. The reception finished at 9:00, she knocked off at 10:00 and I would wait for her at a bar in Fitzroy. Of course she came down at 10 and by that stage I was already feverish from fantasising about what might be. She was still dressed in her hospitality black. Short dark hair, slim build, but an energy about her, announced by the flash in her eyes. She was soft-spoken, yet confident, and obviously intelligent well beyond her 20 years. I guess anyone who lives halfway around the world from home has to be.
I knew what I wanted to be to her. And the moment just felt right for both of us. We drank another bottle of Veuve, and talked, moving ever closer. I knew she was ripe and that she wanted what I wanted. I started to use the power of suggestion, and turn the conversation toward what might be- she was eager; she was willing. I asked her questions; favourite colour, favourite taste, and favourite sensation. All the time digging deeper into her psyche; suggesting that we liked the same things; thought the same way. Looking into her eyes, both of us fixed in concentration, oblivious to the rest of the bar. Asking her what she would like to get away with if she could be invisible. What things she would do if she could be guaranteed anonymity. Suggesting that we wanted the same things... suggesting we needed the same things. I smiled as she opened her mind to me, as she started to give me her will, as she slipped under my spell and under my powers.
Back at the hotel, I continued on my simple plan of suggestion- using the seeds I'd planted, I knew now they'd now bear fruit. "More champagne? Don't you love the flavour and the cream of the bubbles? I love the sensation of it in the mouth... I love the gentle colour..."
Her eyes were alive with excitement, with enthusiasm for the game we played.
"What would you do if you were invisible? Watch people? Spy on people and see what they really get up to behind closed doors? And if you could be guaranteed anonymity, would you pose nude in that magazine? Of course you would."
So we start playing, jumping on the furniture, and laughing. Clothes come off. She poses for me in her underwear. It's 'our' favourite colour. Blue and matching. She is relieved and delighted she decided on the combination impulsively before work. Interesting. She is especially pleased that she might have intuitively worn it just for meeting me. My underwear is blue too- we pose together in front of the mirror and then, unexpectedly and naturally, we embrace. Our touch is light and playful, and then I start to massage her, another of her favourite sensations. Some moisturiser from the bathroom; she lies on the bed and I do her shoulders, then her lower back, then her thighs. Rubbing until her legs relax and spread and I see her ripe cunt peek out from around the elastic in her panties. It's swollen with desire, hairless and open.
My hands slide up her thighs spreading the cream up over her buttocks, opening her. I feel her youthful innocence, strength and arousal beneath me. My eyes are fixed on the damp patch on the fabric between her legs; I move my hands so I can catch another glimpse of her cunt. I'm delighted when I hear her moan. I touch high on the insides of her thighs and she widens their angle. I press my fingers into the fabric, greeted by hot damp open space. And then my face is pressed into her buttocks, my tongue attacking the fragrant fabric, slipping past the elastic, lapping at her juicy wet cunt. Her only response is to moan more loudly and spread her legs further. Soon my fingers have joined my tongue.
First one, then two, then I slip her panties off. Now she is naked to my mouth. Then three fingers move into her young tight cunt. She has large labia that are now completely open, pink and wet, and her large clit is erect and exposed. I lick her ass, as I twist my fingers inside her. I spread her cheeks wide and lap at her clit. I roll her onto a pillow on her back. Her eyes are closed, cunt exposed, legs spread. Fingers work her pussy, pumping, twisting while my mouth works her clit, flicking, licking, and sucking. Her moans are louder and louder, and then she starts to talk.
"Oh, oh... yes... oh yes... oh god, yes" repeated over and over, louder and louder, before she warns, "Oh yes... oh yes... I'm going to cum. Watch out!"
She bucks backward, snapping her head back into the bed and lifting her ass off the pillow, my fingers still hard against her g-spot and my mouth on her clit as she cums like a rocket. Squirting her girl cum. A fine clear trail of cum, jetting from between my fingers sprays over me. I can feel the contractions, I can see the squirts, and she writhes and groans.
Instinctively her hands go to mine to remove them, but I resist and keep working her pleasure zones, I want her completely under my control. She opens her eyes for the first time in ages, pleading with me silently to stop. I know it must be almost excruciating, but I keep massaging the inside of her cunt with one hand and working her clit with the other. Again she asks me to stop, feebly, and tries to stop me with her hands, but I continue. She writhes beneath me, but I use my body weight and position to pin her.
"Please, please" she groans and moans, but I keep working her desire. I can feel her cunt open right up now, three fingers are easy, and so I make it four. She is not a big girl, but her arousal allows her to take it. Her pleas are now just grunts. Her hands and gripping at the pillows, her surrender complete. I can get my mouth back to her clit... It doesn't take long... her cunt begins to twitch and she begins a low pitch wail... her cunt begins to open right up... and then her wailing gets higher in pitch... until her cunt begins to spasm and she screams... letting go completely... and she floods me, drowns me as her body lets go.
I let her rest for a moment and disappear to watch her from the kitchen. She lies heaving silently on her back, legs still spread, and cunt completely exposed, nipples so hard they look painful, eyes closed. I slink back quietly. I touch her and she looks up with a start, as I rub the banana along her wet pink slit. She looks at me, shocked, but I just gaze back and she settles. I wait until I can see her juices coating the tip of the banana. I lick at them so she can see. We agreed before that banana was a favourite flavour. I hold the fruit to her mouth and she too licks with her lovely slick tongue. I take the banana and rub it against her clit while she shudders, and then taking aim, I plunge it into her open cunt. She looks up with a start again, but I stroke her hair to calm her. My voice soothes her. I fuck her with the banana, and stick my fingers in her mouth. She sucks on them. I push them deeper and she devours them.
Kneeling I straddle her face and lower my head so its now over her cunt, and I'm watching the banana as it moves in and out of her. I take a bite. It is delicious. She slips my cock into her mouth and I bury my face in her cunt. I lick her clit and tongue her deeply. I gasp, surprised as I feel my cock slide down her throat. I now start to finger her ass in time as I thrust into her mouth.
I know I need to release now, so I pull out. Once again she looks at me, staring into my eyes. I just stare back calmly. We don't need words, she has given her will to me. For that reason I will treat her kindly. I lead her to the shower and turn it on. It's a big glass cubicle, and the water is like a mist of warm rain. I guide her in and push her against the wall kissing deeply as I slide my hands up and down her gorgeous, naked, flawless body. She follows my every lead, matches my every kiss. Responds to my fingers on her neck, nipples, stomach, clit and butt. Another look into her eyes and I know she is mine.
Hands on her shoulders and I push her down to her knees. She doesn't need instructions; she takes me in her mouth- carefully, sensuously, and deeply. I'm so close, I so want to let go, but I check myself. I lift her to her feet, turn her to the wall, smear some lube over my cock and push straight into her ass. I'm not brutal, but I meet with resistance. She wants it, and with a grunt, and with my even force, she opens and my cock slides inside, easily. She gasps in shock and takes a moment to adjust, pressing her hands to my thighs to stop my attack. I bite her neck. I cup her breasts, tease the nipples, and caress her cunt while I wait for her. I reach down between her legs, delighted to feel a vacant cunt and my shaft lodged deep in her ass. Then I start to thrust slowly. There is little resistance now, and she pushes her ass away from the wall, back toward me so I can grab her tits. I keep a slow pace, but increase the length. She takes it easily, right to my balls. I test her by pulling all the way out. I wait for a second, and she stays open long enough for me just to slip back in. This girl is completely mine. I fuck her now, as if I own her.