This story will be told from both of our perspectives. We wrote each tantalizing story of our first “in person” session separately, we then shared them with one another to see how each of us remembered our sexy romp. We hope you like it as much as we do. ?
# JENNA’S MEMORIES
Driving in my car for about two hours, I was left alone to imagine what the touch of his hand would feel like, the warmth of his breath on my neck, and how his moan would sound in my ear. I was nervous, but too aroused for it to matter. I was going to be such a slut, we were meeting in a hotel, and I knew that only sluts did things like that. Only sluts met men that they knew little about and while I knew some details, I only knew him by the name “Daddy”. Little did I know that future me would blossom into Daddy’s favorite slut in no time.
I had been dripping wet all day preparing myself for his touch. I didn’t know what to wear to this type of encounter, so I went with a soft silky button up shirt and tight fitted jeans. Looking back quite hilariously, I honestly looked like I was attending a casual business meeting…I mean how do you dress for the second man to enter your body in over a decade? I only knew of one man’s absent touch for so long, my mind wandered and wandered. It is a wonder how I made it safely in such a lustful fog.
As I came up for air, a thought hit me, should I get condoms? Yes, I should! I thought how irresponsible of me to not have already purchased them. My exit was coming up, I got off the freeway and made a quick pit stop for condoms and gum. I finally arrived and my heart skipped a beat. I waited in my car until he called. This is it. I gathered myself and went to greet him near the lobby. He immediately greeted me with the warmest hug, the one with the extra squeeze at the end. I could feel him breathe me in, I could feel him pushing his groin ever so softly against me, but mostly I could feel his calming aura. His hug immediately made me feel at home, like I knew him already, like this was just two old friends about to catch up. We walked to the room, me in front of him; I’m sure it was so he could check me out from behind.
Once inside, my mind went wild. I had plans to put on a tantalizing outfit with two cute red bows on the goodies, they made me look like I was his present. I wanted to give Daddy the gift of my submission, the gift of my body. I was in deep desire for his ownership and guidance. Quickly the outfit became an afterthought, as soon as we were inside the room standing in front of one another Daddy passionately grabbed my face and kissed me deeply, intensely, and I melted in his hands. It was at this moment that I began to experience a little bit of subspace. That melting feeling was not only for him, but it was melting into my own mind. To describe it, subspace is like having a sudden urge to kneel, to respect Daddy, to do as you are ordered, not because he says so, but because you desire so.
Daddy then ordered me to take off my clothing. I began to unbutton my shirt, my heart racing more and more while he stood directly in front of me watching my every move. I removed my pants and then my panties. As soon as I was naked, Daddy told me to assume the Inspection Position. With my hands interlaced behind my head and my legs spread wide open, Daddy began his inspection of my body. He caressed my breasts and pinched my nipples, he ran his hands along my body ever so slowly feeling for imperfections, he then reached down and put his warm fingers inside my dripping wet pussy. Without moving my body, I could hear him from behind.
“Mmmmm” he moaned as he tasted my nectar.
I blushed at this act, he made me even more red when he said,
“Delicious.”
I had never had anyone taste me like that before this day. He treated my body as it was a treat to be savored. He desired me, he lusted for me, he was hard for me.
I felt his cock push up against me from behind. Trying not to let my jaw drop and drool drip from my lips, I watched as Daddy undressed. He was fiercely attractive, fit and tall, a genuine smile, a soft sensual beard, and mesmerizing blue eyes. He perfectly fit the description of what an alpha male would be. This made me feel even more submissive. This strong alpha male was about to ravish me, conquer me.
I quickly followed his order for me to get on the bed. He ordered me to lay with my head on the edge so I could eagerly suck his cock and so he could use my mouth as he pleased. As Daddy slowly fucked my face, he bent over all the way and licked my clit and tasted me even more. This was so hot, being told what to do, being used for his pleasure. Daddy wanted to feel me, he ordered me to bend over on the bed and with one deep hot moan, he shoved his cock deep inside me from behind. I was so willing, so wet, so needy. The condoms I had purchased earlier were not going to be used today. Thrust after thrust, moan after moan, and then the warm, immensely soothing cum flowed over my ass and lower back.
Daddy and I spent about thirty minutes chatting, all while cuddling and caressing each other before he ordered me to suck his cock again. Covered in our juices, I willingly licked his balls and softly sucked him until he was hard again. Then while I lay on my back, he took ownership of his cunt. Daddy pounded me hard and when he wrapped his strong hand around my neck, his seed filled my insides. Flooding my cunt, that was now his. He now owned my body, it was made for his pleasure and for whomever he wished going forward. Of course, I was slightly ignorant to the meaning of his ownership, but I craved it more than anything I had ever desired before.
Before our next two romps, I put on that cute little outfit. I still wanted to show Daddy that I was his present. We took a few breaks, some chatting, and getting to know one another better. As I lay there across his lap, Daddy reached his hand up and with one swift movement, smacked my ass, hard. He repeated this act a few more times, I loved it, I encouraged it. He told me I was such a beautiful, good girl. It warmed my submissive heart.
Our final fuck was still full of intense, carnal desire. I began to ride Daddy, my clit was swollen, it was needy, it felt so good to rub against him. I then flipped around to give Daddy the best view of my ass while I rode his hard cock. I love to please, so while he was deep inside me, while I rode him in reverse, I began to rub Daddy’s feet, giving him ultimate pleasure and relaxation.
Our total time together was about three hours, but it was enough time for Daddy to fuck his newly owned tight cunt four times, to cum in complete bliss each time. The peace I felt with him was surprising, it was like I knew him and he knew me, but we just met. I didn’t quite know what I was feeling yet, but it came later, it was a feeling of being home. I didn’t quite know that I finally found my safe place, I found “My Daddy”.
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