On the surface I consider myself completely unassuming. Just your every day girl, with every day commitments. Pretty vanilla. But recently I’ve been tempted to do things I would never, ever, normally consider. I have discovered a side of me that I think was buried inside….down deep enough not to show, but not so deep that a little digging could uncover my deepest, darkest desires.
I’m married. Happily. And my husband fulfils all my physical and emotional needs. But for some reason I crave the thrill of experimenting with another man……or woman.
Without my husband’s knowledge I began chatting to men online. Sharing fantasies, desires, stories and even the odd nude picture of myself! It made me hot and horny and aching for my fantasies to be acted out in real life. When I happened across a particular guy who knew all the right buttons to push, I knew this was my opportunity.
One weekend my husband happened to be out of town on business so I arranged to meet Sam* at a local hotel. I knew exactly what I wanted to do with him. I entered the hotel lobby, my stilettos tapping across the tiled floor in a determined stride. I saw him sitting at the bar……he was taller, younger and even more handsome than I could have imagined. I almost turned around and walked straight back out the door. Why the hell would he be interested in me? But something inside me compelled me to stay.
I sidled up next to him and slid myself on to an empty bar stool. “Hi” I whispered breathlessly, my voice shaking with anticipation. He looked me dead in the eye and exclaimed “Fuck. You are God damn gorgeous!” I blushed and looked away, smiling shyly. He gently put a hand to my chin and pulled my face back towards his and to my utter surprise and delight, planted a soft, sensual kiss directly on my lips. My whole body shivered. Fuck.
He suddenly but gently took my hand and began leading me towards the elevator. I followed silently and obediently. What the fuck am I doing? We stepped inside the empty elevator car and the doors closed. Immediately he moved towards me pushing my body back to the wall with his. His mouth was all over mine in an instant, kissing me passionately and hungrily, his tongue diving deep into my mouth. In that moment, I had never felt more desired.
We walk down the hall and he slips a key into a numbered door. My heart is beating out of my chest, a heady mixture of fear and excitement. As the door clicks closed behind us he leads me towards the bed and starts to undo the belt of my trench coat. Then, slowly he begins to release each button, all the while staring deep into my eyes. His expression is one of pure, unadulterated lust. As he undoes the third button his eyes widen and a sexy smile spreads over his face as he discovers the secret I’ve been hiding…..I am completely naked underneath my coat. “Jesus. You are a very naughty girl!” he smirks. “I fucking love it. You are so fucking hot!”
Now I’m standing in front of him, my full naked body exposed to his scrutiny. My head is telling me to hide, to cover what I consider my flaws but when I see him gazing at me adoringly, a spark is ignited within me. “So. Do you like what you see?” I ask with a glint in my eye. “Like?” He replies. “You’re fucking incredible!!”
He puts two hands on my shoulders and pushes me slowly backwards towards the bed. I’m conscious of the fact that he is fully clothed, while I am completely naked, with the exception of my pointy black stilettos. I feel so exposed, but insanely aroused. I lay back on the bed and relax slightly as he moves down on top of me and begins kissing me hard on the mouth. His lips are so soft but wet and hungry to taste me. He moves down to my neck, kissing and gently licking his way down, planting sweet, gentle kisses on my throat. My whole body begins to shiver. Holy fuck.
As he moves down my décolletage with delicate lips he pauses to admire my sizeable breasts. “Jesus.” he moans. “These are what dreams are made of!” I sigh softly but audibly, I can feel myself becoming wet with desire for him. He suddenly lifts himself off me and pulls me up to a sitting position. He pulls his shirt off over his head and I take a quick moment to admire his toned chest and arms. He sits beside me on the bed and beckons me to move on to his lap, straddling him. As I position myself across him I can feel his hard shaft, still clothed but rock hard beneath my naked pussy. I instinctively begin to grind against him. His hands are all over my chest, massaging my breasts firmly. He moves his face towards my chest and he takes a hard nipple into his mouth. Sucking……licking…….tasting. I am overcome with passion.
In that moment, a force within me takes over and I pull away. I stand up, naked in front of him and command sharply “Take off your pants”. A wide grin spreads across his face and I can tell he is happy with the switch in control. He hurriedly undoes his belt and shimmies his trousers and underwear to the floor and kicks them off along with his shoes. I let out an audible gasp when I see his naked erect cock in front of me. God. He’s huge!
I kneel in front of him, maintaining eye contact as I slowly begin to tease his cock with my tongue. He shudders as my lips wrap around the tip and he moans loudly as I move my mouth down his shaft, up and down, teasing…..sucking…..tasting. I can barely fit his huge cock in my mouth. I’m moving faster now, lapping at his cock with a desert thirst. He’s rock hard and I as I look up I can see a grimace on his face and I know he’s close. I pull my mouth away from his cock with a sharp intake of breath and plead “I want you to cum on my tits”. “Ohhhhh, yes FUCK YES baby!” he hisses. I pull my breasts into my own hands and begin to massage myself, rubbing my nipples and gently tugging each one. He is furiously stroking his cock, seconds from ecstasy. I look up and he suddenly and violently explodes his warm, sticky load on to my waiting tits. The warm liquid trickles down each breast and across my nipples. I moan softly as each burst splashes onto my skin. His cum drips down into my hands and I massage his load into my nipples, so fucking hot.
He sits back on the bed, and rests on his elbows, utterly spent. “Holy Christ. That was fucking amazing!” he exclaims. As I crawl up on to the bed beside him his hands begin to explore my body in soft sensual strokes. “Now, “ he says “what are we going to do about this soaking wet pussy?”……………
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ad42i2/a_thrilling_encounter_mf
The sense of submission is potent, not on,y to him but the surrender to wanting so much more.