Cross country affair pt 1(MF)

He gave you very explicit instructions before you left home. You knew the better you followed them, the better your reward would be. “No bra, tight low cut top, no panties, skirt” That’s all that accompanied the plane ticket. You had no problem not wearing a bra around the house, but out in public, on a 6 hour flight across the country? The thought made you nervous, but in that tingle between your legs sort of way. You smoothed out your shirt, adjusted your skirt, grabbed your bag and headed out the door. Your Uber was there waiting. Your driver looks back at you to greet you as you get in the car, and then does a double take. You can’t be certain, but he seems to have seen something he likes. 

Walking through the airport you feel the eyes all over you. Every so often you happen to make eye contact with someone as they try to pretend they weren’t staring, and when you do you give them a sly smile and a little wink. You weren’t sure if you were going to like the attention, but the more it happens, the more it draws you in. It’s addicting.

The plane ticket is First Class, front row on the aisle. You were also instructed to board first. “This is great,” you thought to yourself. You put your bag away, sat down and got comfortable. As you sit there, you begin to notice just how many people are looking at you as they wait to get to their seat. Men and women both seem to be taking glances. Then it dawns on you, low cut shirt, no bra. He wanted everyone to see what only he could have. All throughout the flight, there always seemed to be somebody “just stretching their legs” or waiting for the bathroom. All right in front of you. With all the attention, you could feel the wetness building between your legs. 

Finally the plane lands. He told you he got a hotel room only a short ride from the airport. Only one more car ride and a quick stop at the front desk to get your key before you got your reward. This time you made sure to sit where the driver could easily see you in his rearview mirror. He sure did seem to do a lot of blindspot checks on that quick ride. Once you get to the hotel you walk up to the front desk “Hi, I’m Lauren, I believe David has left a key for me?” “Yup, right here, you’re on the top floor”

As you ride the elevator up to the 15th floor that nervous energy takes over again. This is the first time you are meeting in person, and that whole trip has made you hornier than you’ve ever been. The elevator dings and you get off and walk all the way to the end of the hallway. As you approach the door, you notice a note and a blindfold. 

“Come in, leave your bag inside the door and put the blindfold on. I will take your hand once the blindfold is on.”

Alright, here goes nothing. As you open the door, you can barely see anything as it is, the lights are off and the curtains are drawn. But rules are rules. You slip the blindfold on and wait. At first, nothing, but then you begin to feel as if someone is staring at you. You’ve had plenty of practice all day. Just then a hand gently caresses yours and takes hold while another slips around your shoulder, gently guiding you forward. Then you are stopped and you hear what sounds like curtains opening, but you can’t tell because the blindfold has left you in complete darkness.

You feel him slip around behind you and the hand that was on your shoulder has started to slide down your chest. The hand easily slips inside your shirt and gently cradles your breast. Fingers caressing your nipples, giving them the attention you never knew they needed. You let out a little moan. As you do, the other hand lets go of yours and begins to slide around your hip. Tracing your waistline, massaging your top inner thigh, seemingly being careful not to get too close to the ultimate prize. Just then you feel both hands on your hips as they grab your shirt and pull up over your head. Then the hands return to your hips and drop your skirt to the floor. There you stood, wearing nothing but the blindfold he gave you. 

“Good, you listened”

And with that you felt both hands return to your body, pulling you against his. Both hands moving up and down your body, exploring every inch they could. Stopping to play with your nipples, caressing your legs, grabbing your ass, gently pulling your hair. You could feel his hard cock pressed against you, and you wanted it more than anything right now. You reach your hand behind you and wrap your fingers around it. It throbs with your touch. He gently pulls your hair to the side so he can kiss your neck as he moans quietly in your ear. 

“Let’s move to the bed” he whispers in your ear.

Still blindfolded, he guides you to the bed. You lay down in the middle of the bed. As you lay there anxiously awaiting what’s next you hear some rustling around you. Then he takes your hand, guides it above your head and you feel a soft cuff placed on your wrist. And then the other hand. And then each of your legs are pulled to the sides, leaving you completely exposed and vulnerable. Both hands reappear on your feet, gently caressing them, slowly working their way up your calves and all around your thighs. 

He lets his fingers playfully tease your pussy. Brushing by almost as if by accident. You moan louder and grind your hips, aching for their touch, any touch. And then a finger slips between your lips. Pleasure rockets out throughout your body. Then one, two and three fingers easily slip into your dripping wet pussy. You’ve had to wait so long for this, but you listened to all his instructions and now this was your reward. Sliding in and out, you do everything you can to grind your hips to his rhythm. Then it stops for a moment as you feel him readjusting on the bed. 

As he positions himself between your legs, you feel his warm breath on your pussy. He must be hovering just over it. His fingers enter you easily again as his tongue finds your clit. Licking lightly and slowly at first, matching the cadence of his fingers. Shit it feels good. It’s not going to take long to put you over the edge right now. As the licking and fingering intensify, so does the building explosion inside of you. Losing yourself in the moment, your moans turn to screams of passion. Wave after wave of pleasure wash over your body as you cum harder than you can ever remember. 

“I hope you enjoyed yourself Lauren, I know I have so far.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i17vpz/cross_country_affair_pt_1mf

2 comments

  1. I’ve never been happier to be named Lauren. ? That was so well written (sexy and sweet) and I like that you wrote it from Lauren’s perspective. ???

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