My First Erotica

 

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She was already on her knees when he entered the room. She cast her eyes down, as per the emailed instructions.

She had ventured out before a little, but nothing like this. Her creamy chest rose and fell rapidly and she felt exposed. She knelt, completely nude, on one of the hotel room's couch throws. She studied the dull colors and shuddered as she saw his boots stride purposefully across the floor. He stood then, in front of her. She didn't dare raise her face to meet his, but she felt his gaze like a blazing hot spotlight. She squirmed a little, and a sweet clear drip of nectar fell onto the pillow. She knew he noticed it immediately. She wasn't just glistening wet at this point, but nearly sopping. She had her hands behind her back, and started to feel the discomfort of her need. She wanted to grab her pussy and rub in a gloriously rapid circular motion, but she dared not. She didn't want to experience the punishment so soon. She was desperate to be a good girl. She could see the tops of her wide, youthful thighs. She had been so shy about her thick ass for so long. And then she saw what it did to some men. They went wild. They worshipped her round, large, gorgeous buttocks. It gave her such a feeling of empowerment, as long as the boys and girls played nicely.

This particular gentlemen was a special creature. She had known him in a previous role and this experience was something she could not have foreseen. 

She stayed still, and waited, patient, cum pooling onto the shitty hotel pillow as it rolled down her lovely legs. He approached, knelt and she turned her face away, as instructed. He fondled her breasts suddenly with a restrained passion, almost methodically rubbing hard, pinching the nipple slowly and then releasing, pinching, releasing, slapping... then sucking, hard. She could barely stand how much she needed her pussy grabbed and fucked or fingered or both. She squirmed in pleasure then stiffened in surprise. Her body rumbled and she doubled over, but he didn't let go. He had a hold of her nipples and was rubbing them as she orgasmed from the intense pleasure. A nipple orgasm. She had had orgasms in crazy places, but this one was interstellar. She shook and felt the gushing between her legs. She gripped his arms, no longer able to keep them at her side. She looked then, not a daring look, but a shy, you-got-me look. His smile beamed back at her and they laughed, falling over themselves into a pile on the suspect hotel carpet.

She shuddered a few more times as the aftershocks flashed through her. Her need had only grown, and she knew he was only just getting started...

She climbed onto her knees again, ignoring the wetness as she repositioned herself and looked at him, hungrily. He knew what she wanted, and wanted to give it to her, but not so easily. He moved to stand in front of her, his hands languishing at his side. She looked up and slowly reached to undo his belt. He brushed her hands away and shook his head at her, slowly. She understood. With her hands at her side to steady her, she reached with her teeth to grab the leather of the belt and pull. The button and zipper were harder for her. It took patience and time but soon she was pulling his pants down with her teeth, her mouth watering around the fabric. It took no time for her to remove his underwear and grope greedily with her tongue and lips toward the tip of his gorgeous cock. She sucked deeply. Using her hands, she gripped the base and pulled, wetting his generous flesh with her open mouth. He shifted, a slow, low groan emitted from deep inside his chest. She opened her throat as much as possible, gagging now and then in the effort. Her delicate hands moved the sticky spit from her lips to his shaft seamlessly. The rhythm of her sucking and pulling created a tension too high and he pulled away from her, leaving her searching for the object of her keen desire. 

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They settle on the bed, disrobed and vulnerable. Eager to reach into the other, to taste, to overwhelm, and get completely fucking lost in the realness. 

Slowly the hands move, feeling, pushing, probing, exciting. He grabs her hips and turns her over so her ample buttocks is facing him. His ultimate woman. A goddess with an ass that spread further to each side and around than should be allowed. Running his hands along the sides of her from behind, he felt her desire rise with his. She reached back and grabbed each side of her cheeks from behind, opening her red, sweet sex. He entered without hesitation. A hard, solid, formidable thrust. She screamed in pleasure as she strove to bury her face in the blankets. He looked down to see the lips of her pussy enveloping his thick cock. He pulled out a little, pushed back in just so, making her squirm with desire. Over and over, he moved just a little in and out, wetting the shaft of his cock so much that it was slipping out and slapping her clit. He pulled out and rubbed the tip of his beautiful cock on her asshole, making it tingle. Then moving swiftly he found home in her red, warm folds. She screamed as he punctuated each grunt with a thrust, cumming on his manhood with warm gushes of delight. He pounded into her like a man trying to save his own life and she responded with scream after scream of pleasure. He pushed her head down into the blankets, and she kicked with delight. He pushed her ass down as far as it would go into the bed as he rammed into her sopping sex over and over. She screamed one last shuddering scream and he withdrew behind her, sighing. Hot, steaming, thick cum sprayed on her back as she shuddered, face down. She reveled in the feeling as he slapped her ass hard and left her hugging the shitty hotel pillow.