[MF] Our Oasis

I have a date this evening. Well it’s less of a date and more of a secret rendezvous with the most delicious man. Our lives are unbelievably complicated these little trysts are an oasis just for us. I won’t have him for very long, so I know I will need to make each moment count. It’s been a long time, too long since I have felt his body pressed against mine, tasted his kiss or taken him inside my body. I look so forward to these meetings that I’m alive with anticipation.

I keep thinking 4:00, Rodeway Inn, room 215. I’m so afraid of missing my chance as I have no idea when one might present itself again. 4:00 Rodeway 215. 4 rodeway 215.

I’ve spend my afternoon showering and shaving and making myself presentable for him. I don’t bother to do much intricate makeup or hair, because I know it won’t last through the hello. His eyes will meet mine and his lips will touch mine and everything else in the world will be put on hold.

If I were to have more time to play with him I would pick out toys and little torture devises for him to choose, ropes and cuffs for him to tie me up and press my boundaries with, but I won’t have that kind of luxury tonight. Instead I opt for a skirt that can easily be removed and nothing underneath and a shirt that won’t take more then a second to remove. Being away from him for so long has been torture enough, as soon as I can end it, I will. I take a look in the mirror before I am ready to head out the door and catch a glimmer in my eye, I love this part. The build up to seeing him, the need I have is only getting greater by the minute and just thinking about how his touch will make me cum, I’m wet already.

I grab my keys and head out the door. It’s takes only a few mins to arrive and I want to be able to get there before he does so I can spend every possible moment alone with him. I go into the front desk and check in since it been booked online it only takes a moment and I have my key card. I thank the lady at the front desk and try to contain my giddy excitement as I walk toward the elevator. Room 215, I can’t get there fast enough. I’m inside the room, and nervously fidgeting. Should I get naked or just set on the bed? No matter how sexy I want to be, when he is near me I’m ackward and clumsy, which is not helped by the nerves. I sit down on the bed for a moment and think ‘breathe, he wants you, he always has.’ Then I hear it, the soft knock on the door. My heart leaps and I jump up to answer the door. I fumble with the door, because I know he is out there and it makes my mind turn to mush. I get it open and his eyes meet mine and bore right through me. His eyes never leave mine and he walks toward me and closes the door behind him. I can feel his intensity, and take a step back as his closeness washes over me. I bang my leg against the bed and wince In pain before he cradles my face in his hands and kisses me. This man is my weakness, my addiction and my match all in one. I start to pull away and nervously chat about nothing and he presses his index finger to my lips. He knows what I want and knows that the chattering is my nerves taking over. He kisses me again and pulls me closer to his body, then we start to feverishly undress one another. I need his skin next to mine and his hands on my body. I need him.
Once we are undressed I drop to my knees to greet his cock, oh how I missed him. I start with a soft kiss on the tip, then I begin to bathe him with my tounge. I’d like to spend more time on this and lavish his cock with attention, but I know I’m on a clock and I have precious little time left so I take as much of it into my mouth as I can and I begins to suck and swirl my tounge until I have his full attention.
As little moans escape his mouth I smile at the effect I can have on him. I lift my eyes to see his reaction and see him watching me do my best impression of a porn blow job with an approving smirk. I see his hunger, the match for mine and he hold my hands and brings me up to kiss him. He smiles and I feel my pussy squeeze with anticipation. He grabs my shoulder and turns me around to face the bed, kissing and nibbling my neck before he shoves my upper back and I bend at the waist with my forearms on the bed. His right foot is between mine and he kicks at my ankles to make me spread my legs for him. I willingly comply as I know what’s coming. ‘Show me what’s mine’ he says just above a growl and I drop my shoulder to the bed and spread my legs for him. I’m open and exposed and for what seems like minutes he stands behind me and I can’t see or feel him, then his tounge brushes lightly against my labia and i ignite. His moves down my slit and finds my button and I never want him to stop. I’m pressing against his face and using my body to beg for more, then I feel his fingers enter my body, first 1, then 2, then 3. I feel a little pain as he prepares me to take him. Once he is sure I’m wet enough to receive him without too much pain he tells me to move up the bed and he joins me on his knees. While I love to look in those beautiful eyes while I make love to him, that is not what are here for today. He grabs my hips and slides his cock into me all at once. I gasp before it turns into a moan and then we find our stride. He knows my body likes him to be rough and begins to slam into me, pain and pleasure with each thrust. I press my hands against the wall to better brace for his impact and for better leverage to thrust back against him. This is what I have been missing, what my souls wants. It doesn’t take long for repeated slams against me to make me unravel against him. I had been making an effort to control my moans and screams, but lose it all when he makes me cum. He’s never been one to make much noise other than naughty encouragements, so it’s not noises I’m waiting for. I need to bring him over this cliff with me. He needs this release as much as I do, so I increase my speed a bit and wait for the explosion I know is building. I feel his fingers start to dig into my hips and his breathing becomes uneven and …there it is.

I lay down on the bed and role to one side so he has room to lay next to me. He lays on his back and I press my head against his chest. A comforting arm envelopes me and I’m home, safe and loved. I know we have just a few more moments before he will need to go, so I will savor every second.

He’s gone now. I’ll see him at our next oasis.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/816p7a/mf_our_oasis