Hey everyone! I hadn’t planned on posting another story so soon but I woke up this morning very….excited…so here you go! PM’s always welcome. If you have requests or ideas, throw them my way!
____________________________________________________
It had been a few years since you’d seen me last. I had gained a bit of weight but you assured me, over and over, that it didn’t change anything. You still wanted me. So when you came into town and asked me to meet you at the bar in your hotel I spent two hours agonizing over what I should wear. Finally I decided on my favorite little black dress and a black and white shrug, my favorite pink and black lace panties and black lace bralette underneath. After checking and re-checking my makeup in the visor mirror of my car I got out and walked into the hotel, hoping my confident strut would hide how anxious I was really feeling. I smoothed down the hem of my dress nervously as my eyes scanned the bar for your familiar face. I finally find you sitting at a table in the corner, facing away from me. For a brief moment I consider texting you and making some excuse as to why I couldn’t make it out tonight, but before I could back out I forced myself to move towards you.
“Hey you.” I say sheepishly, hoping the makeup would cover the blush in my cheeks.
“Hey! It’s so good to see you, and you look as beautiful as ever.” You stand, give me a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek before gesturing to the seat across from you.
We order a couple drinks and settle into easy conversation. We spend a couple hours catching up, and around the third drink I become painfully aware of the warmth in my cheeks and between my thighs. I’m not sure if it’s from the alcohol or the way you’ve been eyeing me all night. My gaze falls from your eyes to your lips and then down to the bulge in your pants, clearly evident due to the way you’re leaning back in your chair. My change of focus does not go unnoticed by you and you suggest that we grab a bottle of wine and head up to your room. I agree.
In the elevator you let your left hand slide around the right side of my waist, pulling me into you. It’s a quiet ride up to the third floor and a quick walk to your room. The lamp on the night stand is the only light on in the room, setting a romantic ambience.
I slip off my shoes and shrug and excuse myself to the restroom.
‘Is this really happening?’ I think to myself, looking over my reflection in the mirror, ‘Are we really doing this?’ I take a few deep breaths, fix my lipstick, flush the toilet and wash my hands before heading back out into the room. You greet me with a glass of wine and a soft smile.
“Everything okay?” You ask.
“Perfect.” I assure you with a small smile.
We sit next to each other on the bed and I stretch my right leg out in front of me, bringing my left knee up to my chest so I lean towards you just a bit.
We sip our wine and make some more small talk but I can tell where both of our thoughts are headed. I set my empty glass on the nightstand next to me, and you place your hand on my thigh as you talk; some memory about our school days causing us both to smile and chuckle.
Suddenly your hand is on my cheek, pulling my face towards yours. I have a quick passing thought about not remembering seeing you set your glass down, but my head quickly empties as our lips collide. The kiss starts slow but builds quickly, passion and desperation evident in the way your fingers curl in my hair trying to pull me closer.
I kick my leg over your lap and straddle you, nails raking down your chest over your dress shirt. You let your hands fall to my thighs, then raise them slowly up under my dress to my hips where you dig your fingertips in. I kiss my way to your jaw, down your neck to your chest where I start to unbutton your shirt, licking, biting, and kissing every new inch of exposed skin as I do. I kiss all the way down to the waistband of your slacks before pulling pack to push the shirt off your shoulders, tossing it to the floor. As soon as you’re freed from your article of clothing you put one strong arm around my waist and flip us over so you’re on top of me, you pin my arms above my head and start to kiss and suck on my neck, marking me. I let out a small moan and feel you smile against my skin. You place yourself between my legs, use one hand to keep my arms pinned and reach the other down to slide back up under my dress. You run a teasing finger up my thigh, stopping just before you reach where I need you most. I arch my back and thrust my hips up, silently begging you to touch me. You oblige.
Your hand slides under the waistband of my panties and you circle my clit with your finger. You slide your finger down into my dripping wet pussy and pump a few times before pulling out. I groan at the loss of contact.
“Don’t move.”
You release my arms but I obey and keep them above my head. You lift my hips and slide my panties off, tossing them aside before flipping up the hem of my dress to bury your face between my legs. I gasp as I feel two fingers slide deep inside me, curling up to hit my g-spot while your tongue swirls around my clit.
“Ohhh fuuuck…” I let out. Instinctively I reach one hand down to tangle my fingers in your hair, keeping your head in place. You growl, grab my wrist and pin it to the bed beside me, but thankfully you don’t stop what you’re doing.
“I’m close!” I gasp, immediately followed by a disappointed moan as you stop all movement and pull away from me. I look up at you in confusion.
“My turn.” You say with a devilish smirk. You crawl out of bed and stand, unbuttoning your pants. I watch hungrily as your cock springs out, freed from the confines of your briefs. “Be a good girl and suck me off, will you?”
I lick my lips and move off the bed to kneel in front of you. I lick a strip from the base of your cock to the tip, planting a quick kiss before taking just the tip into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around and suck hard, peeking up at you just in time to watch your eyes flutter closed. I reach up and take a firm hold of the base of your cock, using the other hand to dig my nails into your ass check which earns me a gasp from you.
“Enough of this teasing.” You say before reaching down to grab the back of my head, ramming your cock down my throat. I gag and my eyes water but I take it, over and over again.
You give me a small reprieve when you pull out and slap your dick against my cheek a few times before shoving it back into my mouth. I suck and gag around your cock until suddenly you tell me to stop, pulling my hair to make sure I do as I’m told.
“On the bed. Hands and knees.” You order, voice low and raspy. I quickly obey, spreading my legs and arching my back. I feel you crawl into the bed behind me and I feel the tip of your cock brush the entrance to my dripping pussy as you line yourself up. Then, with no warning, you push your entire length into me.
You grab a fistful of my hair and pull causing me to arch my back even more as you fuck me mercilessly.
“Yes…fuck just like that…oh fuck…” I am certain the people in the next rooms can hear me, I am not quiet.
You reach your other hand around to rub my clit, and soon I can feel my orgasm building.
“Shit…” I gasp, “I’m gonna…” and then I feel my muscles contract around you. It’s not long until I feel your cock start to twitch and you fill me with your warm, sticky load.
Once we both regain control of our breathing you pull out of me. You tell me to turn around and clean you up, and then we lay together, my head on your chest.
“I knew this was going to be a good visit.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8dpxxw/the_visit_mforalhairpullingdoggystylerough