Room 310 [Str8][F4M][Hotel sex][Fsub][First time together]

*Ping* he pulls his cell out of his pocket. Checks the message and smiles to himself. The message is from me. His obedient sub. I am waiting in room 310 as instructed. I eagerly get undressed and slip into the outfit he showed me that he liked. Slipping on my stockings; I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. My pussy is soaking wet already. I look at the clock and curse under my breath. I have a few hours before he gets here and I need to change my panties already.

I know I am not allowed to touch my cunt without permission, but I need to take the edge off. I grab my phone and type out a message *”I am waiting in that outfit you like, can I please touch my pussy and cum. I am anxious and dripping wet”*. I wait. And wait. And wait… Finally he messages back *”You can’t wait for Daddy?”*. I smile and take a deep breath. *”Please?”* I send back. Then the waiting game again. *ping* the message back makes my cunt quiver. *”CUM”*. That is the one word command that is my undoing. I moan and groan and reach down to touch my pussy then another *ping* and I quickly look *”No touching my pussy”*, **FUCK**. I lay back and think about all the things he is going to do to me. All the ways I am going to submit to him. All the dirty things he makes me do.. And the orgasm builds.

My mind runs wild with the torrid thoughts of the pain and pleasure combination that he uses so well with me. I can feel his hands on my body as his mouth owns my sex. Thoughts of his tongue lapping up my honey as I convulse from the pleasure. I can hear his command for me to cum and I am amazed that just hearing it in my head; how my body reacts. I close my legs tight, move my hips, arch my back, and cum hard. My hands gripping the sheets while the smell of my arousal lingers thickly in the air.

Still panting from the intensity of the orgasm,I giddily pick up my phone and send him a message *”Thank you Daddy, I needed that”* I hit send and almost immediately he messages back *”Good girl”*. Those two words make me happier than they probably should.

I take this opportunity to start preparing the gift I have been thinking about making him. Prime opportunity for me to pose with the perfect floor length mirror that is conveniently across from the bed. I stand up and start to pose. Different angles; I lay on the bed and spread my legs, Face down ass up. Panties pulled to the side with my pretty pink swollen pussy on display. Perfect angle to capture my wetness dripping down my legs.

I can still smell my arousal and immediately think I should take a shower. Clean and fresh for Daddy.

I type out a quick message *”How soon till you get here? I am thinking about a shower”* then I hear it… The ping from the other side of the door and the sound of him fumbling with the keycard.

My heart races as he opens the door and smiles. *”I am here my sweet sexy girl, no time for a shower”*

I immediately drop to my knees. The ultimate sign of my submission.

He owns me.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/50d2fc/room_310_str8f4mhotel_sexfsubfirst_time_together

2 comments

  1. > no time for a shower

    Wrong. It’s *cum-shower* time. :P

    Also, this story’s worthy of a cum tribute. Where would you like it? ;)

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