A night of firsts, part one [FM]

Tonight was to be a night of firsts. Some I hadn’t even realised were coming.

My heart beating and alone in the small make-shift dressing room, I pulled my lace panties up over my long, slender legs and under my white pleated mini-skirt. I could feel myself already getting aroused by the thought of what was to come and the nervous tension of having my desires for so many years finally about to come true was almost too much to handle. I sat on the little stool and pulled on the sexy six inch black stilleto sandals that I had bought especially for this evening. Standing up and looking in the full length mirror provided, I felt extremely sexy. My pert breasts making the crop top I had paired with my skirt bulge in all the right places and I knew that my job of turning on the man that awaited me outside would be successful.

There was a knock on the door and my heart skipped a beat. This was it. I would fuck a stranger and never know their name. Actually, more realistically, I was to be fucked. I was to be the toy, or tool, for the pleasure of another man.

I opened the door to the large, dark room. All I could see was a bed in the center, lit by an overhead lamp. The room must have been very large as I couldn’t see the walls and my heels echoed with each step I took towards the bed. It was so quiet that I felt like I could hear my heart pounding in my chest.

As I reached the bed I felt a hand come up behind me and I started. A man I could not see had come from the shadows and reached his strong, masculine hand up to my throat. He backed me up to him and I could feel his breath on my neck and his cock against my skirt. It felt bigger than anything I had ever taken and I hadn’t even touched it with my hands yet. He didn’t say anything as he reached around with his other hand – the first still wrapped firmly on my throat. His right hand felt around the inside of my inner thigh before slowly moving up to where my eager pussy awaited. The moment his strong fingers touched the outside of my panties I could tell they were soaked and I blushed despite myself. He clearly was also aware of how turned on I was as he laughed at me making me blush even further.

He began to rub my clit through my dripping underwear and I let out a moan of delight. The left hand tightened and he quickly pulled away, his right hand quickly reaching up to my face which he grabbed tightly.

“You’re mine. This is not for you to enjoy.” he whispered in my ear. It was not said in a comforting way.

He spun me around and I saw him for the first time. He was fully naked, save for the masquerade mask covering his face. He was in incredible shape and his erect penis stood in front of me taunting me. He grabbed me by my hair and forced me to my knees.
The force surprised me but at the same time the pain erupted feelings I hadn’t felt before. I saw his huge eight inch member in front of me and I was lost in it immediately. I brought my hands up to it and felt it throbbing between my fingers. I caressed it and felt it all over, cupped his balls before rubbing it several times. I wanted to savor every moment of this natural wonder. I looked up at the man that claimed it as his own and at that moment submitted to him wholly. I stared into his eyes pleadingly, knowing I needed his permission to do that which I wanted most. He simply nodded and I felt that rush again, both in my stomach and between my legs.
I brought my tongue up to the base of his cock and licked it from bottom to tip. The glistening precum that had already emerged was delicious in my mouth. I slowly felt the perfect tip with my lips and caressed it and kissed it before opening and letting it enter. I had never felt such a feeling of perfection in my mouth. My sense of belonging was immediate. I belonged to this man. Or more to the point, I belonged to his throbbing manhood.

I began to suck deeply on his cock, each time trying to take it deeper. I could feel the head against the tip of my tongue, then the back of my tongue, then it entered my throat. I had never been able to do this before and I gagged as it hit my tonsils. He pulled his cock from me and once again grabbed my hair and slapped me in the face. I knew I had deserved it and begged him to give me another chance. Still with my hair in his hand he pulled it back and I opened my mouth willingly. He took his cock and pushed it deep into my throat. It went all the way in and I could feel his balls on my tongue. No air was getting in and my face began to turn red but still he held me in place. The pain and anguish was immense but I refused to gag or writhe. I did not want to disappoint my master again.

After what felt like an eternity he finally released me, allowing me to gasp for air, my own spit dripping down my face in long tendrils. The pleasure was overwhelming and before I knew it my throat was filled again. Again an eon passed before release. Again my spit fell loosely from my mouth and chin onto my breasts and knees. Over and over he would suffocate me with his cock and never did I object.

Once he felt like I had paid enough for my mistake he finally pulled me to my feet again, my feet stumbling slightly under his strength and my unstable heels against the tile floor. He roughly grabbed one of my boobs before exposing it from my top. He inspected it as if I was no better than a cow at a cattle market before deciding I pleased him enough to pull my shirt off over my head revealing my bare chest to him. He motioned to the bed behind me and I happily turned around and mounted it slowly, my eager round ass peaking out from my mini skirt. I could feel my own juices now overflowing from my panties and dribble down my right leg. I felt shame but knew this was my rightful place in this world.

I could feel the man get on the bed with me and he reached up below my skirt and pulled my panties down revealing both my holes. He ran a finger across my aching pussy before using the lubricated member to enter my anus. I was clearly naive to not anticipate this and I quickly stifled a whimper as he explored this new land. He pulled his finger and and replaced it with his tongue and I felt sensations I never knew possible. He flicked his tongue around my hole with expert defntess and I could feel his spittle covering every inch of it. I knew what was coming next so I gritted my teeth.

Thankfully my master was merciful and took his time, savouring every moment, just as I was. I felt the tip of his cock touch the entry point first before slowly easing in. My tight hole wanted it inside badly but my inexperience showed as he had to remove it a few times. Finally on the fourth attempt he used more force and I could feel my hole give way and felt the full force of his manhood inside me for the first time. He took a few warm up thrusts and I could feel as he got deeper and deeper, the firey pain quickly gave way to the most intense pleasure I had ever felt.

He finally grabbed my hips with his hands and I could feel him start to speed up. His hands were firm and I could not resist. I bent my head to the bed as he forcefully raised my hips higher and I grabbed at the bedsheets for more grip. At that moment he pulled out and forced me onto my back. He lifted up my legs and pulled me towards him, raising my ass and giving him a better angle to degrade me. I could feel my hole gaping and begging for his cock and as expected it did not hesitate to welcome him as he entered again. I could see the sweat on his firm chest and perfect abs and his biceps tensed as he held my legs apart and began to thrust deeper and deeper into my ass again.

As I lay on my back, pleasure seeping through me I could sense a build up deep within me. I hadn’t even been stimulated in my pussy but sure enough I could feel an orgasm drawing in. I bit my lip and as he saw my legs straighten and my stomach tighten, he abruptly pulled out stopping my orgasm in it’s tracks. He stood above me looking at me, expressionless. I was panting hard and confused, my legs lay limply on the bed, the heels digging in, juices from my pussy running down my ass and staining the bed.
Moments passed and he didn’t make any movement at all. It was at this time I realised we were not alone.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/onuyl1/a_night_of_firsts_part_one_fm

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