I pull back slightly and raise my hands to her blouse, slowly unbuttoning it, drawing the moment out and making her wait. She is wearing the red lingerie underneath that she sent me a picture of so long ago. Her nipples are straining at the fabric, her arousal evident and obvious.
I unsnap her jeans as well and peel them down her legs, bending down as I do so and breathing in the scent of her essence through the lingerie, breathing deeply of her arousal and moisture. She is moist for me already, and I am truly honored by this level of trust and warmth.
She stands there before me now in only the red lingerie, lips slightly parted in anticipation.
Wanting to keep her guessing, I move behind her again, lightly drawing my fingertips down her back, following my fingers with my tongue. I pause at the top of her ass to tease her senses a little. Keeping my lips where they are, I suddenly snake an arm through her legs and cup her moistening mound from behind, exerting upward pressure with my wrist. I can feel her wetness now on my wrist and this makes my cock stir to full hardness.
I move around in front of her again, pressing myself and my hard cock up against her moist lips, my chest against hers as I kiss her deeply. Her tongue does incredible things in my mouth as her hunger and passion overwhelm me.
I grind my hard cock into her wet lingerie, causing her to moan, and I reach around to grab her ass and pull her even harder into me.
I slowly break contact as I reach down between us and slide my hands into her soaking wetness. I can’t believe the heat and how slippery her labia are for me already. It turns me on to the point where I am barely in control as I slide my fingers deep inside her, frustrated at the fabric still between us.
I reluctantly pull my fingers out and bring my wet fingers to her mouth. Instantly her searching tongue laps up her own sweet juices from my fingers, sucking them deep into her mouth, literally almost causing me to cum in my boxer shorts immediately.
I back her up onto the bed, the backs of her knees hitting the bed as she goes down, now sitting before me. I push her back, blindfold still in place, and I press my body into hers once again, but only for a brief moment.
I trail lower with my mouth, teasing and lightly biting at her erect nipples through the sexy red lingerie. I kneel before her on the carpet as I pull the now sopping wet panties from her body and reward myself with my first vision of her lovely wet pussy in front of me.
After literally thousands of emails and far too many months of waiting for this moment, I can wait no longer. I lean forward and touch my tongue to her waiting slit. The way she reacts is extraordinary, as if she has been touched with a cattle prod. She comes immediately, so turned on by the past minutes and the past months that her hips thrust up. Her labia open like the petals of a delicate flower and her juices pour out hot and sweet.
I cannot get enough and I lick the sweet juices as they flow, causing even more to appear. My fingers peel back her labia to expose her clit. It pokes out proudly, swollen and inflamed and my lips close around it as my fingers probe inside.
I tease a fingertip down into her tight ass as well, made wet enough for easy penetration by the juices flowing freely down her spread thighs.
I had teased, taunted, and tempted her for many months about the length and skill of my fingers and I dare not disappoint her now. My fingers delve deep into her as my tongue teases her clit, lightly stroking all around it without touching it, then flicking forward to strike it directly, causing her moans to elevate in volume and intensity.
I reach up and push her knees up, spreading her legs even farther, not content with my position; I want even more from her, I want it all.
As my fingers curl towards the spongy g-spot on her upper wall, she screams and comes again for me, hips bouncing off the bed of their own accord. I can feel her warm wet tunnel clench at my fingers as I do my best to keep my tongue in contact with her.
She slowly comes back down to earth and feebly attempts to push my head away from her now over-sensitive pussy. Instead of allowing her to push me away, I just move lower, trailing kisses down her wet thighs, down to her calves and feet and slowly back up again.
She moans in frustration and says to me, “Please, come up here and kiss me, I need you.” Not wanting to disappoint her, but absolutely wanting and needing her to know who is in charge, I reply to her, “You may have that kiss, but on my terms and my timetable.”
I crouch above her and tease the end of my rock-hard cock into her sensitive lips. She jerks from the contact to her overheated loins for just an instant before thrusting her hips up and forward to meet my own. I anticipate this move and pull back slightly, only wanting to tease her a little longer.
I rub the swollen head up and down her labia and lightly slap it against her inflamed clit. She moans in both arousal and frustration, repeatedly grinding her hips upwards to try to capture more of my cock in her depths.
Reaching up above me, I rip off her blindfold at the same instant I bear down and thrust deep inside of her, surprising her with both sudden vision and sudden penetration.
The intensity in her gaze tells me that I will be lucky to escape this night in one piece. I truly believe at that moment that she intends to devour me completely, mind, body, and soul.
I smile down at her as I pull my length from her slowly, feeling her velvety tunnel walls clinging to the surface of my pulsing cock. She squeezes her internal muscles, trying to trap me in place so I cannot withdraw, but I simply pull most of the way out and thrust back in again suddenly, unpredictably. I thrust in all the way, pull out, go in only an inch, pull out, slowly and surely revving her engine back up again as her sensitivity disappears as quickly as her juices flow between us.
She growls at me and thrusts her hips higher and harder. “Fuck me baby,” she nearly screams as I thrust into her, driving her halfway across the bed with my vigorous thrusting. A fleeting thought runs through my head that the neighboring hotel rooms must be getting quite an earful. That thought disappears as quickly as it had come and I simply take her at her word and fuck her harder.
She is moaning uncontrollably again now and her hips are bouncing on the bed. I want to look into her eyes as she comes this time, as we both come, because I can hold out no longer.
Fulfillment by Nan Allen
Nan opened the bottle her friend had given her, remembering her words. “Just slip it into a drink or his food and he’ll be out cold in a half hour or so. If you do it with a meal, it will take a bit longer to be absorbed,” Janet had said. “Don’t worry, it can’t hurt him.”
She slipped the mild sedative into Chris’ drink and watched it dissolve into the clear liquid, and then carried it out to the dining room. “Here you go, hon,” Nan said, and set the glass on the table.
Chris took a sip and made a slight grimace before setting it back down. “Do we need to change the filter on the sink tap?”
“I don’t think so. Why?”
“It just tastes a little odd,” Chris said, and then took another sip.
“Maybe they used more of one chemical today,” Nan replied as she moved the food around on her plate. She was too nervous to eat. She didn’t want her plan to blow up in her face by his figuring out she’d given him a sedative.
“Are you feeling okay?”
“I’m fine, just not very hungry. I munched too much when making dinner.”
“Silly,” he replied, and then started talking about what had happened at work. When he was done eating, he finished off the water in one go. “That was great, babe. I’m gonna go watch TV in bed for a bit; I’m starting to get sleepy for some reason.”