But the worries vanish as we enter the room.
To me, compared to my run down old house, this simple hotel room is luxurious.
I flop on the bed and Dan stands in front of me, smiling down at me.
“Let me see that big cock of yours,” I say, my eyes surely twinkling as I say it.
Dan chuckles. “I didn’t think you could talk like that,” he says.
“I bet there are a lot of things I can do that you don’t know,” I say, in my best seductive tones.
Dan falls onto of me. It feels perfect having his body over me. I open my legs and even though we’re fully clothed, he lies between my legs. I wrap them around him as we make out.
His hands are on my sides, moving gently.
Slowly, his hands move towards my breasts.
“I want you so much,” I say, breathless. “I want you inside me already.”
Dan doesn’t need to hear it twice.
“I wanted it to be slow,” I say in a frantic whisper. “But now that you’re here I just can’t wait.”
I’m not sure what I’m saying makes sense because of how excited I am, how much I want his cock.
I reach underneath him, squishing my hands between both of our bodies, and I reach into his pants without unzipping them and grab his cock in my hands.
It’s even bigger than I remember it and harder.
I gasp as I squeeze it and we continue to make out heavily.
Now, Dan’s mouth is moving down my neck, kissing me gently, nibbling at my ear.
But I want it to go faster. And he does too. I can’t wait. I’m simply too desperate.
We’re throwing our clothes off, trying to get out of them as fast we can, separating our bodies for the brief moments that we need to be apart in order to take our clothes off.
I’ve got my clothes off first and Dan’s sitting up on the bed now, and I unzip his pants and pull out his cock.
Since we’ve in the sitting up position, I figure I might as well go down on him. His cock draws my mouth towards it like a magnet, after all.
I put my hands flat on his thick, muscular thighs and I swallow up his cock.
“That feels so good,” growls Dan, his voice having grown intensely deep and masculine.
He starts thrusting into my mouth, picking his muscular ass off the bed to do so, as I bend over him, my naked breasts falling against his legs.
I use one hand to massage the base of his cock, gently and now harder.
“I need you inside me,” I say.
“You can’t get enough of me, can you?” growls Dan, looking me dead in the eyes, as I stare up at him with his cock in my mouth.
I shake my head guiltily and grin at him with my eyes.
“But first,” says Dan. “I’m going to have to a taste you. Get on the bed on your back.”
It’s a struggle to take his cock out of my mouth. After all, his cock is throbbing, pulsating in my mouth, and I’ve never tasted anything so good. He smells musky, and his cock tastes salty and manly. Something about it just calls to me… just drives me wild with how much of a man he is.
He’s gripping my legs with his hands now, and his head is between my legs, which are spread wide apart. I’m flat on my back on the cushy mattress that’s more luxurious than anything I’m used to.
But I’m not aware of the mattress or the room around me. All I’m aware of is Dan’s head between my legs, and his tongue getting closer and closer to my pussy.
He’s running his tongue up my thighs delicately, and now he makes the lightest contact with the area just outside…
His tongue is moving in different ways, and I never know what to expect. He’s moving lightly though, always making just enough contact, using his tongue expertly and gently. He’s not trying to use his tongue as an object of penetration, and he’s not just lapping at me. He’s being gentle and subtle, listening and understanding my body and responding to it, responding to every movement and breath I make.
I gasp as his tongue touches upon my most delicate spot, making light passes, constantly changing the way he uses it.
I’m breathing heavily now, my breasts rising and falling. My back is arching involuntarily and my eyes close as my head looks backwards towards the ceiling.
“Oh, Dan,” I moan, completely involuntarily.
I’ve never felt this much pleasure before, and I’ve never felt this much longing for someone.
Dan has it all…the hot body, the muscles, the huge cock, the technique, the passion, and the most important thing of all—that inexplicable thing that I can’t describe. There’s just something special about him that I can’t place. Oh, there’s also the way he looks at me, the way he kisses me, and the way he licks me. I know for sure that he wants me more than anyone else he’s ever wanted. His whole body just sends this message.
Just as I think the pleasure can’t increase anymore, just as I’m starting to completely forget the outside world forever, Dan takes it up a notch. He puts a finger inside me, delicately at first. Now he’s moving it back and forth and curling his finger inside me, making me cringe with pleasure that shoots through me.
“I’m going to come,” I moan. “I’m going to come, Dan,” I say. I want to warn him. I want him to put his cock into me now, because I’ve never come more than once during sex, ever. In fact, I’m not even sure I’ve actually had a proper orgasm before. If I have, they were few and very far in between.
“Good,” growls Dan, taking his tongue away from me for just a second. “I want you to come. Come hard for me, baby.”
That sends me over the edge. He wants me to come! No one else has ever expressed a serious interest in making me feel good. The other guy (yeah, there might have only been one, although I’m a little embarrassed to admit it, considering what the other girls my age I know have been up to) has a cursory interest in making me feel good. But it stopped at that, and the most important thing for the other guy was just to get his dick wet, just to get it inside me, just to fill his condom with his come.
It was disappointing, to say the least.
Dan’s nothing like that at all. Dan’s everything I could have dreamed up.
Time seems to slow down as I approach orgasm. The waves of pleasure are only increasing, and I know that I’m reaching the peak now. Quite soon… Just a couple more seconds.
Dan’s licking me furiously now, in exactly the right way.
My entire body is writhing and he clamps his strong hands around my thighs to hold my legs in place so that he can keep licking me, so that he can keep driving wild.
I come, the orgasm exploding through me, sending shivers down my spine. It makes me feel so many sensations at once. A warm bubble gum feeling erupts in my chest and around my groin. It absolutely explodes in pleasure.
My eyes close involuntarily. The last thing I see is Dan’s face buried between my legs. But my vision was getting intensely blurry with the orgasm. No point in keeping my eyes open, even if I could.
The orgasm doesn’t end, it just dies down. My moans and screams echo through the room until the pleasure finally decreases enough that I can speak over my own noises. My heart is beating as fast as it can. My breathing is rapid. My body feels… different.
Was this my first real orgasm?
When I can finally speak again, I only have one thing to say. “I need your cock inside me,” I say.
Dan flashes me a grin.
He’s taking a condom from his pants on the floor. He’s not fumbling with it at all. He pulls it up and unwraps it onto his cock expertly.
“I like it,” I say, giggling. It’s a bright blue condom, but his cock looks just as sexy with it on.
His cock is harder than it was yesterday, and, if possible, even bigger. The head is enormous.
I’ve got my hand on it now, wrapping my fist around the condom. There’s a bit of lube on it, and my hand moves up and down his huge shaft easily.
“Back on your back,” growls Dan.
I get onto
my back, because I was sitting up a little in order to fondle his cock.
I spread my legs wide open. I’m as ready as I ever have been for cock, for Dan’s cock.
The head pushes up against me, and that alone makes me groan, just this slight contact. His cock is impossibly hard, impossibly swollen.
Dan grunts as he pushes his cock slowly into me.
Holy fuck!
It fills me up in ways I could have never possibly imagined.
It’s hugely thick. I was underestimating the girth of his cock when it was outside me, even when I had my hand on it.
“Oh, Dan,” I moan, unable to say anything else.
My moans must tell the whole story though.
I’ve got a hand on my breasts, massaging it, and now Dan’s strong hand comes down and works at my breast too, moving it somehow in just the ways I like, playing with my nipple.
Dan’s huge, muscular body feels so good on top of me. He’s holding some of his weight up with one of his hands, but he lets much of his weight fall onto me, and it feels good, delicious. I feel secure underneath him. His chiseled abdominal muscles are writhing as he thrusts his hips, pumping his cock slowly into me.
Slowly, in time with my moans, he continues to thrust into me, and now he starts picking up the pace, impossibly slowly in a way that drives me crazy.
The pleasure waves are coursing through me, from the tips of my toes to the ends of my hair, pulsating through me in every which way.
Dan’s pumping his cock into me faster now, and soon he’s going full speed.
The pleasure is intense. I can’t believe it feels this good. It was nothing like this before. This is something completely different, a completely different sexual world.
Dan’s grunting and saying hot things to me.
He’s leaning down, his head nestled next to my neck and my ear. He’s whispering into my ear.
“I love fucking you, baby,” he says, his voice throaty and deep.
All I can do is moan and bite his neck slightly.
He doesn’t let up his fucking.
My body is rocking back and forth with his thrusting.
“I’m going to turn over,” I manage to say between my moans.
“I hope you’re going to make even more noises like this,” growls Dan, referencing my screams and my moans.
I’m flat on my stomach, my breasts pressed into the bed.
Dan’s above me, my legs squeezed together. I can feel his heavy weight on me even as he supports himself on his elbows.
“Oh shit,” says Dan suddenly, in a worried tone.
“What is it?” I say, my voice low and full of pleasure. I just want his cock back inside me. My body is craving it, dying for it.
“The condom tore,” says Dan. “I’ve never had this happen before.”
I want his cock so much. I can’t believe he’s worried about such a silly thing as a little condom.
“It’s fine,” I say. “Don’t worry about it.”
“You’re sure?” says Dan, a greedy tone to his voice.
“Just do it,” I say.
I don’t think I can get pregnant. After all, there are only a couple days a month that I’d be fertile, right? Only a couple days a month that I could get pregnant. What are the chances?
It’s not like I track my cycles, but it’s been a while since my period, so that’s good, right? I suddenly wish I’d paid a little more attention in health class. I can’t remember exactly how that all works, the fertility cycles and everything.
But the thought only lasts a brief second and then it’s gone. The only thing I can think about is Dan’s massive cock and getting it back inside me. Plus, it’s going to feel even better without the condom, I’m sure of it. I’ve never had sex before without a condom but I’m dying for it, breathless for his naked cock to be inside, waiting and longing for our naked flesh to touch so closely.
“It’s fine,” I say, moaning. “Put it in, Dan, baby. I need to have you cock inside me. Take off the condom.”
Dan pulls off the remains of the condom with a snap and I hear it lightly hitting the carpet of the hotel floor.
The next moment Dan’s naked cock is inside me from behind. Oh my God! It feels even better than it did when I was on my back.
He’s hitting a completely different spot. Maybe this is the G-spot, the famous and mystical and possibly mythical G-spot that I’ve heard so much about but never thought actually existed, at least not in me.
Another powerful thrust later, with all of Dan’s weight and muscular power behind it, and there’s no doubt in my mind that this is the fabled G-spot he’s hitting.
Dan is grunting and growling as he thrusts into me from behind.
His condom-less cock is everything I could have imagined and a lot more. It’s ridiculously smooth inside me, and he’s going ridiculously fast and hard, putting all his power into it with each thrust, despite how fast they are.
The orgasm in me is building.
My moans have turned into screams. There’s nothing like this…
My vision is starting to blur around the edges. All I can see is the covers of the hotel bed in front of me, but I’ve completely forgotten where we are, that we’re in a hotel, that I’m on a hotel bed. None of those things matter now. They’re just superficial details. The only important thing is that Dan is inside me, that his huge cock is inside me and that he’s pounding away with all his might.
My toes curl and my back arches against his weight.
I turn my head to look at him. He kisses me deeply, and in this moment I start to come out of nowhere. This is much, much more intense than the last orgasm, the sensations flooding through me, completely filling up my body.
Dan’s pounding and pounding into me. I’d say he’s going frantically, because of how fast he’s thrusting, but he’s actually doing it so well and putting so much power that I can’t call it frantic. In fact, he’s still incredibly deliberate, despite his speed.
My screams are echoing around the world. Dan’s hot breath, his rapid breathing, is sexy and right in my ear. He bites my ear gently and then licks it, and kisses my neck as my body rocks and writhes underneath his with the power of his thrusts.
It’s an incredible sensation getting pounded like this while still in the throes of an intense orgasm. There’s nothing like this in the world, I think to myself, my only coherent thought before the pleasure completely takes hold of me.
“I’m going to come,” grunts Dan. “I’m going to pull out.”
He doesn’t yet slow down. He’s waiting until the last minute. I know he can do it, I know he has the technique and the control to come outside on something else, and not inside me.
But in this moment the idea of his cock leaving me is painful. I never want this moment to end and I never want his cock to leave my body. I want his cock to stay hard and stay in my pussy, lodged deep inside me forever, until the end. I never want to part with him.
“No,” I cry out. “Don’t take it out. I want you to come in me. Come inside me, baby. It’s OK.”
Dan seems to hesitate for a moment, but then he grunts an “OK” before continuing his rapid and strong thrusts.
I’m at the tail end of my orgasm right now, if it even has one. It feels like the intense waves of pleasure are never going to end.
Dan gives me one final thrust as his cock starts to pulsate inside me, throbbing. I can feel every inch of it completely. I can feel the thick girth of it pulsating against me, the naked flesh feeling so, so good.
His cock erupts and floods me. His cock stays here, buried up the base of his cock, shoved deep inside me, as deep as it can go.
I love being filled up completely like this, his cock not only stretching me with its girth, but penetrating me deeper and farther than anything I could have imagined.
I love the feeling of it as he shoots load after load of come into me, depositing his seed deep inside me.
Dan
We lay still on the bed, cudd
led together, both completely naked.
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had,” I say.
“Me too,” says Chloe, cooing softly into my ear.
We’re talking in hushed romantic tones, whispers that bely the sounds and screams that were issued from the room only a few minutes before.
“You sure it’s OK that I didn’t use a condom?” I say.
“It’s fine,” says Chloe.
She’s just returned from the bathroom where she cleaned up a little.
Her hair is wild and she looks hotter than ever. Some guys say they don’t have interest in a woman after they have sex with her, but with Chloe it’s completely different. I only want to spend more time with her now.
Her makeup has worn off slightly, but she looks even hotter without it, not that she wore much of it before.
“You’re so beautiful,” I say, stroking her softly on her cheek.
“So are you,” she says, making me smile. No woman has ever called me beautiful before. They’ve called me a lot of other things, not all of them nice. Hey, on campus, I have a bit of a reputation already.
But Chloe’s the one for me. I’m not going to be messing around anymore. She’s the one I want. I have no interest in anyone but her.
“I was thinking you could come visit me at college sometime,” I say.
“I’d really like that,” says Chloe, kissing me gently on the mouth. “I just need get time off. And my Dad…”
“Oh yeah,” I say, my heart suddenly feeling heavy and sad. “I’m really sorry about that… I wish there was something I could do. I don’t know what to say, Chloe.”
“It’s OK,” says Chloe, a single tear coming out of her eye. “You don’t need to say anything.”
“But it’s not OK,” I say. “It’s not fair that you have to say here in town while everyone else goes to college. You were the smartest student in our class. You should be at some crazy university for smart people.”
She laughs. “You’re pretty smart yourself,” she says.
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