(*first post here, I wrote this for someone and modified it to post. It kind of hops strait to the sex soooo … enjoy*)
I’m delayed leaving training, knowing full well we only have a few hours until we’re expected at dinner. However, you’re waiting patiently for me in the parking lot.
“Pull your car next to mine,” you text.
I make eye contact and give you a duck of my head, as close to deference as you and I get at work. Bowing my head slightly or directing my eyes downward, things other people won’t notice.
I pull up and roll down my window.
“You’re late, Ellie.”
“I know, and I apologize,” I say looking down at a thread on my uniform.
“Eyes up,” you respond and my hazel eyes immediately snaps to your chocolate brown ones. You’re smirking so I know you’re not actually angry. “Lead the way,” you say and I roll up my window and head for the hotel where you fortunately have your own room while I’m sharing with two other residents.
You’ve packed a few of my things in your suitcase, so I have a change of clothes for dinner with everyone else, and you have my toys. I’m nervous on the way to the hotel thinking about it. Despite months of sexting we’ve never actually played in person.
I have a key to your room and I head straight up while you get some water bottles and a snack from the kiosk next to check in. When you arrive I’m on my knees in a sundress, your favorite black one with large dark flowers. I’ve unbraided my hair and it falls past my shoulders is loose waves, kissing my back and chest.
You allow me to bow at your feet before pulling me to standing and kissing me deeply. I submit immediately complying with what you want. I feel it down in my pussy and I moan. You smile against my lips and roughly shove your hand into my panties finding me wet but not quite as much as you would like.
“I’m going to warm that ass up,” you say.
For a moment I forget myself and baulk. You tell me to bend over the bed and I don’t. I just look at you and smirk because I know you won’t do it. But then you smirk back. I think you’re going to tell me that either I want to do this or I don’t but you don’t say anything. You turn me around so I’m facing the bed with you behind me. You step so your body is flush with mine and walk me the three steps to the bed. I’m on the verge of laughing but I think better of it because your hand twists up into my hair as we walk, gathering it away from my right ear.
You ask me if I’m going to be good and I hesitate. I don’t want to talk. It’s literally the one time I want to shut up. You slide a hand up the back of my dress and press me down onto the bed, my hands are underneath me. Your warm hand stays on my back like its comforting, but I’m fairly certain it’s not. You pull down my panties with the other and smack my ass. It stings, but I like it. By the third smack I’m still trying not to make noise but something between a whimper and a moan sneaks out, two more and we both know I’m wet.
I remember you telling me you’d fuck me like this and a little tremor builds up in my belly and travels down my legs. Please. Please. It’s all I can think.
You shove your fingers deep into me and the spanking has done the trick, I’m soaked. I can hear it on your fingers.
“Don’t move” you tell me and your hands leave me long enough to remove your pants. I slide my hands out from under me and I’m rewarded with a firm slap. I think about objecting but then you’re sliding inside of me and I can’t concentrate enough to say anything.
Once you’ve slid in once gently you go hard and fast, and the thrusting is all there is. It’s like everything has boiled down to you inside of me and the feel of your legs against mine. You lean down and press your chest to my back. It changes the angle and I immediately start shaking. The tremor that started in my stomach builds and forms a ball that explodes out. I drop all of my weight to the mattress completely boneless for a moment but you’re not done.
You pause to run your hands down my back and let me gather myself because you’re more into seeing what you can make me do than chasing your own feeling. It’s about the power it gives you and we both know it. It takes me a while to come down off of cloud nine and acknowledge that you’re still hard inside me and you haven’t come.
Five strokes and I’m coming again with a cry as it’s intense. I feel it everywhere, you push through it this time and I reach back and claw at your arms, you grasp my wrists with one hand and push my shoulders into the bed. Being pushed into the mattress makes it harder to breathe. Noises escape my throat as my pussy continues to clutch your dick.
“Again?” You ask.
“Yes,” I whimper into a blanket
“You’re getting too loud,” you tell me, but I can’t help it. I bury my face down into the covers, biting the blanket to muffle my next scream. My orgasm ebbs and flows. I lose track of how many times I peak. You pull out and smack my ass hard to signal me to turn over.
I’m shaky as I make eye contact with you. You smirk and it’s the sexiest thing ever. You drop a pillow on the floor and raise an eyebrow at me.
“On your knees,” you say and it’s gentle, almost loving.
I immediately drop and try to take you in my mouth but you step back. I look up disappointed because I wanted to serve you.
“Did you ask?”
“I’m sorry, sir. Please may I suck your dick?”
“You can do better.”
“Please let me serve you, I want to suck you off.”
You smirk and reach for something behind you, it’s a C-vibe. You bend down and I part my legs for you as you roughly shove it into place. My pussy is so sensitive and raw that I whimper.
“I thought you could handle me,” you say. It’s a challenge.
“Please don’t stop, I can.”
You shove your dick into my mouth and turn on the vibrator with the remote. I immediately choke and then shriek from the intense sensation of the vibrator. I suck hard while moaning. You use the intensity of the vibrator to guide me. I learn quickly that the vibrations are more intense when you like something. You like teeth and you like me to suck on your foreskin. I feel the first pulse of your orgasm build in my mouth and you try to pull me off. I break contact.
“Please sir, let me have your cum. Please. I’ve been a good girl.”
You shove back in hard and I suck for all I’m worth as you cum hard. It’s a lot. I swallow and keep swallowing, pushing my tongue up against the underside of your head trying to slow it down. I finally break off with a little drip of cum in my lip.
You pull me to standing and crank to vibrator to full blast. Shoving the fingers of one hand harshly inside me. I fall onto you, completely boneless. You lay me on the bed and withdraw your hand. You don’t turn off the vibrator though until you’ve grabbed a bottle of water. The sensation stops and I squirm and shake from the aftershock while drinking.
You lay down and I curl into you, completely spent.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/glvmkf/ellie_the_first_time_bdsm_mf