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. ?
# DADDY’S MEMORIES
The drive to the illicit encounter was tricky. I had to make up an excuse in order to get away. I work from home so it is often hard to find a suitable excuse to remove myself without question. I knew that Jenna had driven 90 minutes into Los Angeles for an appointment earlier in the day and was then meeting me after. It was a long day of driving for her so I felt lucky only to have only had to book the hotel where we were meeting 20 minutes away.
Literally had just agreed to part company with my current submissive as she was moving to Berlin, Germany for a job. I was grateful that she was moving as the past few months had been frustrating, mentally taxing and full of disagreements. I was ready for a mental break. I was hopeful that Jenna would prove to be as comfortable and disarming in person as she was on the phone over the past two months.
The drive to the hotel was quick for me. I parked in front of the lobby and walked in half expecting to see Jenna sitting there waiting for me as I was notoriously late for appointments, with luck, however, on this occasion I was early.
I entered the lobby to find a line at reception. It is already uncomfortable enough getting a room key that you give back a few hours later, but to have to wait in line, when the anticipation of meeting Jenna was so high, was like standing barefoot on small pebbles.
While waiting for the older couple ahead of me to discuss in detail every single eating option for the surrounding 10 miles, I saw a car pull up. I didn’t actually know what car she was driving so I waited for the driver to emerge from the car after trading messages. I saw her as she turned and started walking toward the lobby. I took this invitation to step off the pebbles and walk outside to greet Jenna.
I am almost always pleasantly surprised when I see someone for the first time having only seen their photos prior to meeting. This case was no different. Jenna had a pretty feminine face with flawless light brown skin and a radiating nervous smile that was so big it lit up her face and caused her eyes to disappear into slits. Her energy and positive expectations were evident in her face and it was intoxicating. We embraced firmly and I could feel her melting into my arms. This was a good start.
After quickly dispatching the check-in process, which flew by with the distraction of the lovely brunette Jenna waiting for me to get the key to a few hours of indulgent escapism. The walk to the room was building anticipation and made even more insufferable when we struggled to figure out how to get to the room. I did enjoy following behind this lovely minx as we reconnoitered our path to the room and I her ass while it swayed before me.
I opened the door and allowed Jenna to enter into the non-descript bog standard hotel room, this one happened to have two queen-size beds. Upon entry after some minor chit chat I asked Jenna if she really wanted to experience this. There was no hesitation in her reply. Without vacillation I told her to take off her clothes and stand in front of me in what I explained to her was the inspection position. She was clearly nervous but did as I told her. I demonstrated the positioning for her: legs spread shoulder width apart, hands clasped behind the head, eyes facing down. It was then that I got my first real glimpse of Jenna’s amazing tits. My hunger was growing by the minute. Jenna was proving to be a better-than-expected rendezvous so far.
Now that I had her up close, I could really see clearly her flawless skin and dark almond shaped eyes that turned into squints every time Jenna smiled, projecting an inviting glow. Her entire essence spoke of a need to please. It was clear from her breathlessness when I touched her that she was in fully. Her response to my touch and my warm breath on her neck seemed to instantly make her fluffy around the edges and weak at the knees. I knew there would be no resistance.
“Get on your knees and take my cock out. I want to see how badly you want this,” I commanded gently.
Jenna quickly dropped to her knees on the floor of this hotel room we had only just entered not 10 minutes before. Our kissing ignited a hunger in Jenna I could taste and smell. She was intoxicating.
Jenna was eager to find exactly what pleased me and accepted gentle guidance without interruption. She was showing real potential already.
Her shapely, soft feminine body called to me. My desire to take this woman was becoming overwhelming. I pulled Jenna up by her armpit and abruptly spun her around at once thrusting her forward onto the bed in front of her. She bent at the waist as she landed briefly exposing her lips protruding between her legs, flower petals ready to blossom. My hunger was growing. I pushed Jenna down onto the covers pushing her head into the bed; from her knees she thrust her hips back just as my right knee spread her legs slightly apart, as if choreographed. My free right hand reached between her legs to reveal her wetness; she was ready for me.
“Oh ahhhhh..”she moaned softly as I touched her lips and probed with my middle fingers for her growing clit.
“Oh Daddy,” she said again breathlessly.
When I found the magic button the moaning intensified, her legs and lower back positioning themselves so that her wet needy hole could be filled. She wanted this, needed this. To be controlled, taken, lusted after. This is exactly what she imagined and more. It was obvious; Jenna had clearly surrendered her body to me. The two months of communication prior to meeting had allowed us both to share intimately, to get to know each other and for empathy and trust to begin to emerge. But clearly in this moment it all came to a quick crescendo.
My hand moved from her back to pull her cheeks aside, uncovering Jenna’s wanting cunt. I could smell her readiness as I entered her from behind slowly teasing her at first with the head of cock, rubbing her swollen clit and slowly entering and then pulling quickly out again.
“Please Daddy…Don’t stop, don’t stop. I need you inside me,” she breathlessly pleaded.
Not being able to contain my desire any longer I entered her forcefully. Jenna’s dripping cunt making my thrusts easier and easier with each hard pounding I administered. I slapped her right ass cheek with my ringed hand three times, hard, generating a screech of pain, surprise, and increasing excitement for what was going to happen next. I could feel I now had this pretty slut under my control.
With my desire increasing with every thrust and every moan of this horny, nubile, adventurous minx. The build-up had been months in the making, my fantasies of what it would be like to have this enticing woman entwined with every text message I received or sent. The wait was adding to my knees buckling underneath me. I pulled out just before I exploded all my pent-up sexual frustrations, the relief palpable, the spine-tingling release leaving me unable to stand as I collapsed on the bed next to Jenna, breathless and sweating. I caressed her skin engaged in engaging pillow talk as my heart rate recovered and my lustful desires returned.
Jenna was exactly what I needed. We knew our respective situations. We went in with our eyes open. There was no expectation apart from a releasing of our mutual pent up sexual and emotional frustrations. We were an oasis in the desert of our emotional and sexual lives.
Although I had told Jenna about my Dominant tendencies and about the previous submissives I had collared, I had not really gone into some of my more deviant interests, like bondage, that I had been cultivating over the 8 years prior. There was so much more I wanted to do to this sweet girl who clearly needed to please. But there would be time for toys, cuffs and floggers in the months to come.
I had approached my meeting with Jenna differently than I had others. My search for submissives had eventually become so fruitful that I had to develop screening mechanisms to weed out the money grubbers from the genuine and authentic submissives. This normally entailed multiple days of chat. It meant sharing numbers, sharing pictures and communicating openly. I would normally require the woman I planned to see to complete a Sub/slave Questionnaire before meeting to see how committed they were to this D/s dynamic. This step weeds out most of the experience seekers, those who just want to ride the D/s ride at the amusement park. The fact I had bypassed this step with Jenna was unusual. I’m not sure why except that maybe I thought due to Jenna’s distance, a 90-minute drive each away, and existing commitments that this very well could have remained just an oasis in the desert, a one night stand. But what I was feeling sexually for this woman now could not be ignored.
Three hours of multiple orgasmic play left Jenna with my seed both all over her back and dripping out of her. Although she satiated my current hunger, I had only just begun what I hoped would be more than just a one-night stand. Clearly, I was attracted to Jenna and lusted for her body even more after this first meeting. In the weeks to come I even talked about having Jenna come to live in my house and serve me properly. The next meeting would prove to be another hot, sordid rendezvous at my house, but that is for another story.
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