I'm all by myself. I'm in a hotel room that has a wide balcony overlooking the city. It's late one night, and I'm horny. It's a warm night, so I've left the balcony door open, to feel the light evening breeze.
Leaving a lamp on, I strip off my clothes, and lay on top of the bed. I start to masturbate, imagining a hot sexy man using me and taking me. I pull on my nipples, twisting them hard, crying out with pleasure and pain. One hand slides down to my pussy, and I spread my legs wide, opening my self up. I use one finger, then two, stuffing them hard into my aching sex, and imagining they're a cock. I'm soaking wet with need, and my cunt makes a juice filled sound each time my fingers plunge in. I don't realize that I've been moaning so loud that my next door neighbor has become intrigued by the sounds. He manages to climb from his balcony to mine, and watches through the sliding balcony door as I continue to pleasure myself.
He becomes hard, seeing how I'm using my body. I'm moaning and twisting, and it becomes clear to him that my two fingers aren't enough. He sees that I've closed my eyes, and my body is straining to reach an orgasm. He sees this as an opportunity and comes through the open door.
He walks into the room and sees me completely enthralled in my own satisfaction. Standing there smiling down, he walks closer to watch my naked body fucking my fingers. My nipples are hard and swollen from the attack on my body. He sees the wetness covering my hands as I moan so loud and writhe so erotically on the bed in front of him. With my lips gasping for air, he wonders how nice it would feel to take my hair in his fist and force his hard cock down my throat. With my hips rotating up against the fingers, I try to force more of my wet hand down into my hot cunt. My ass has lifted off the bed and he watches me clench my ass tight each time it rises to be fucked harder.
"I see you have started without me, Whore," he says softly to me as my eyes open wide and my over heated body remains motionless with the shock of discovery. I am about to speak and withdraw the wet hand as his hand reaches over and grabs my wrist, forcing the hand to stay in that humiliating position for this unknown stranger.
"Don't stop yet, Slut, until I say you can," he commands as he moves my hand slowly over my wide open cunt. The voice has a tone of total authority and I am immediately afraid and aroused by it.
"Tell me you understand me," the man demands as his hand forces me to continue the self stimulation.
"Please, Sir, Please let me up," I meekly respond, but I do not attempt to do anything but stroke my flesh.
"NO," his voice raises, "tell me you understand me, NOW!"
With my eyes now looking into his, he sees my visible change from fear to submissive need.
From somewhere inside myself, a voice says, "Yes, Sir, I understand."
It must be my voice but I have no control over what it utters. His hand releases my wrist as I again begin to finger my cunt while he watches me. With my eyes drifting down to the hard cock behind his pants zipper, he smiles down at me.
"You are a dirty Whore. You want my hard cock don't you? Take it out and show me how much you want it."
Taking a deep shuddering breath, I move my hands to the intruder's body. My fingers are soaked and sticky with my pussy juice. They tremble when they reach for the zipper of his trousers. After slowly pulling the zipper down, my eyes glance up to his face before focusing back onto his crotch, I reach inside while involuntarily licking my lips and revealing his cock to my eager gaze. I moan softly because it's already so hard that I can't help but imagine it plunging deep inside my cunt. I shift my position, so I can better see it better. Staring at it with lascivious eyes, I start to stroke it while glancing up at his face again. I am nervously hoping that this is what he wants from me. My eyes search his face for affirmation.
I'm drawn to this thick throbbing shaft before me with the single eye at the tip oozing a clear drop of liquid. Unable to help myself, I lean in and lick the fluid off. I close my eyes as I savor the taste of him. He is so masculine and delicious. I start to lick the fat cock head, bathing it with my tongue, my tiny hand working up and down the shaft, guiding it closer and closer to my mouth.
With a soft cry of total surrender, I close my lips around his cock head with my green eyes fixed on his face. My head slides slowly lower over the hard length. My warm pink tongue wriggles over the shaft, caressing it as my constant moans vibrate over his cock. Pushing my head down and fighting the urge to gag, I need to have him completely in my mouth. My hand reaches to caress his heavy balls. I am gently fondling them as I begin to suck. I pull my head back and my cheeks hollow. My lips pull back to the tip of his shaft again. I kiss the tip with soft butterfly kisses while catching my breath; I move forward and envelop his cock in my mouth again. Soft wet heat surrounds the shaft as I again lower my head submissively; worshipping his cock. My head begins to bob up and down in a steady rhythm with my tongue working the shaft each time I pull back. Saliva trickles from the corners of my mouth.
My free hand begins to inch down my body. My hot cunt aches so much to be filled. But before I touch myself, I stop my hand. My eyes lift to watch his. I am wondering if I'm allowed to touch myself while servicing him. He sees the question in my submissive eyes.
"Ask me, Whore, ask for what you want," he says smiling down at me. My hand is stroking his hard cock as my mouth reluctantly leaves the shaft.
