I stare out of the hotel window, across the gray city skyline. My hand mindlessly toys with my half hard cock as I squint into the distance. I am having trouble focusing on anything knowing that she will be here in just a few short minutes. My heart skips a beat remembering back to the first time we met at a hotel…our first in person date had been a long weekend spent tangled up in hotel bed sheets, and each other. I waited for her then, just as I wait for her now. Every red car that passes gets my hopes up a little.
God, the chemistry we have is amazing. I ride the train back and forth to her once a month because I can’t get enough of how she makes me feel. How she makes my cock feel. How she slowly yet enthusiastically runs her tongue up and down the length of my shaft. My cock always looks so big in her hands. She always assures me that my dick really is big, but I am still not used to it. Maybe I’ll make her choke on it just to make sure she’s telling the truth…
There’s a sudden, yet soft knock at the door. She’s here. I walk quickly across the room and throw the door open…fuck. That smile. Those eyes. They melt away all the dirty thoughts I was just thinking and all I can do is throw her bags to the side while I take her into my arms and kiss her deeply. The taste of her chapstick, the smell of her perfume, the warmth of her body pressed against me, makes my head spin. She kisses me back firmly, her hands running up my back. We just fit together so perfectly. She moans softly against my lips and I can tell she’s already getting turned on.
I can’t resist anymore, and I drop to my knees. I have to smell her…I want to know how wet she is for me. I lift her dress slowly, inhaling deeply as she giggles and asks about dinner. Damnit. She showered before she got here. I tell her time and time again that I love the scent of a woman…I joke that I am going to make her walk on the treadmill in the gym just to get her nice and sweaty so I can rub my face in her pussy. She will definitely get punished for disobeying my requests yet again. Maybe I’ll lay her back on the bed and tease and lick her clit until she’s on the verge of cumming, and then just stand up and walk away. I smirk at the thought as I look up and see her blue eyes studying me carefully. Fuck…who am I kidding? She would just have to ask me to make her cum once, and all of my self control and want to punish her would melt away. I can’t help but make her feel good.
“You’re perfect.” she says, smiling down at me. My heart skips another beat…I am so in love with this girl. I have to make her feel good…now….before dinner. I slowly push her backwards until the back of her thighs hit the bed. I push again so she falls back softly on the bed. She giggles as I slowly pull up her dress and move her panties to the side. The giggling turns to a moan as my finger deftly begins tracing the outer edges of her pussy. For such a strong and independent woman, she becomes putty in my hands anytime I touch her. One kiss on the inside of her thigh and she’s already stiffening up, squeezing her thighs around my head…oof…this is going to be fun.
Five orgasms later and I finally come up for air. My beard is soaking wet. I lean down to kiss her, knowing she can feel and smell her own wetness on me. I know she loves it though because she is dirty like that. She is so fun. I stand slowly and then grab her legs to move her to the edge of the bed. She’s satisfied and tired but I know she’s waited all week to suck my cock. I didn’t believe her at first when she told me one of her favorite things to do was give blowjobs. It’s been months and I still can’t believe my luck…I position her head off the edge of the bed and she obediently opens her mouth. I slide my full 8 inches in slowly, feeling the head of my cock pop down the back of her throat. Just the idea of her swallowing my full length despite my insane curve is enough to send shivers through me. I close my eyes and my mind begins to wander as I slide my dick in and out of her mouth slowly. I lose track of time…I couldve been fucking her face for minutes or hours, Im not sure…but I loved every second of it.
I’m lost in thought until I hear her say “owoutieese?”
“What?” I say as I slide my cock out of her mouth so she can talk.
“How about Chinese?” she asks again. I smile. “Sounds great!” Secretly I’m glad that I get to save my cum for her for later. It also gives us an excuse to get out of the hotel. I’ve been waiting for an occasion to try this new toy that she can wear in public. I’ve been wanting to control it and make her squirm in front of other people. I know being slutty in front of other people turns her on to no end. “Put this in.” I say commandingly as I hand her the soft pink toy. She smirks up at me, wide eyed but obedient. Mmmm this is going to be fun.
We pull up to the chinese restaurant and I pull out my phone. I can see her cheeks flush as she smooths her dress over her thighs nervously. I relish the power I have in this moment. I know she is waiting for direction, so I casually start flipping through my apps. I check my facebook notifications, then pivot over to my emails, before finally opening some random obnoxious game. I can practically feel her buzzing with anticipation beside me. Her breathing is shallow and fast, and something about it makes my cock twitch. “Go get it.” I command as I finally open the app I need to control the toy.
“Yes sir” she replies obediently. Ughhh something about her willing to submit to my dominance gets me hard in record time. I love that she is willing to be my little slut…she never questions when I command her to do things. I didnt even know I liked being dominant before her. I can feel precum leaking from the tip of my cock as I watch her walk into the restaurant.
I see her smiling at the cashier as she enters. I slide the control up to 3 and watch her stiffen slightly. It’s hard to see exactly what’s going on from this far away, but when she turns her head to the side, I can see that her cheeks are flushed. I let a few moments go by before sliding the control up to 6. “Sorry baby” I say out loud as I watch her knees buckle. She turns from the counter and I lock eyes with her…she’s biting her bottom lip yet somehow it looks like her eyes are shooting daggers at me. “Oh really??” I mouth to her as I raise my finger and theatrically bring it to my phone screen. I start sliding the controls randomly and watch her try to keep her composure. She turns to grab the food that the lady brings out and as she turns her back to me, I crank the control up to 10.
She looks like a newborn deer as she carefully walks to the car. Her cheeks are burning red now and I can tell that she is equal parts embarrassed and turned on. The door of the car flings open violently and there are a flurry things happening all at once. She sets the food on the floor and in a second I am pressing my lips against hers. I feel her start to shake as my hands wander over her tits and then down to her soaking wet pussy. “Cum for me you little slut,” I say against her lips as she starts to grind harder against my fingers, losing control as she soaks the seat with her wetness.
After she regains her composure, I kiss her lips softly and brush her hair from her face. I know she likes the romantic side of me as much as the dominant side, and I love giving her what she craves. Now it’s time to go back to the hotel and eat. I might fuck her again, but I might just cuddle her as we watch netflix. I never quite know where our night is going to lead, but I always enjoy every second of it. I mean…the night usually does end with my cock inside some part of her, but that is beside the point.
We wake the next morning to bright sunlight streaming through a small opening in the curtains. I feel her stretch and push her ass backwards into my cock. It feels good to stretch and tease her with my hardening dick before getting up to get ready. When I come out of that bathroom I realize that she has laid out my lightest gray pair of sweatpants. “Whats this?” I ask as I run the towel over my chest. She grins and turns away from me…”our afternoon plans.” I don’t even ask questions. I know what she’s planning. She loves showing off the outline of my big dick to other people. She knows they will stare and be jealous that she’s the one who gets to take me home to ride my hard cock. I honestly can’t believe how dirty she is…insatiable I would say. Yet, I can’t get enough of pleasing her in any way that I can.
After a full afternoon of showing me off to gawking middle aged women, I know her pussy had to be soaking wet. I can’t wait to get back to the hotel and smell her. I can’t wait to have my tongue buried inside her as her thighs squeeze my head and her hands push my face harder into her pussy. I love making her cum, especially on my face. She cums so easily that I can command her to cum. I don’t know if I have ever had a girlfriend who is as horny for me as she is, she literally never says no to sex. In fact, she’s always begging for my cock and my cum. “Please daddy, cum on my face, spit on my pussy, let me cum on your tongue. Harder daddy, I’m your little cum slut, let me suck your cock for as long as you can handle it. Bend me over and force me baby, put your fingers in my mouth while you fuck me from behind. Mmmm daddy your cock is so big, the curve drives me crazy, no one else makes me cum like you.” Yeah…we always have a lot of fun.
I cant wait to get her back to the hotel to give her the fucking she deserves.
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