Getting to the hotel was a blur after finally meeting each other in person. It had been a public place, some cute cafe, where we spent several hours talking.

The walk to the hotel itself must have taken almost an hour, but it felt like minutes. It started with us walking along with a respectful distance. Then when the sidewalk narrowed, your arms touched and our fingers linked together almost automatically. By the time we reached the front door, my arm was around your waist.

We disengaged as we entered, so as to make ourselves look more innocent, what with a young woman entering the lobby accompanied by a man easily three times her age. Nobody was in the lobby anyway, yet the spell was broken and we remained apart as we hurried to the elevators and we rode up in silence.

As we got to the room, I unlocked the door and opened it slightly. I turn to look at you and you give a shy nod in answer to my question. I hold the door open and let you lead the way inside.

The room opens up immediately into the bathroom area, with the bed and desk down a short corridor to the left. You stop a couple of steps in, and stiffen slightly as you hear me close and latch the door.

I walk into the sleeping area and lean against the desk. I ask you to join me and make yourself comfortable. You set the bag you’ve been carrying around on the floor against the wall and come closer to me. You look at the desk chair for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed facing me.

I stand up and move so that I’m in front of you. You watch me approach, and shyly look down as I stop. I touch your chin with my fingers, gently nudging your face so that we can look at each other’s eyes. My fingers caress your cheek, then your temple, and brush a stray hair away from your eyes.

My fingers reverse course, slowly moving down your face and you feel me stroke the side of your neck and brush your collar bone before my fingers slowly encircle your neck. With my thumb on one side of your throat and with a firm grip I now have you at my mercy. Your eyes show a mixture of fear, excitement, and lust.

Applying a small amount of pressure, I lift upwards causing you to stand before me. With one hand holding you like that, I place the other on your hip, softly touching the exposed skin on your side where your top doesn’t quite meet your waistband. Your arms remain limp at your sides and your lack of response gives me all the permission I need to continue my exploration of your body. My free hand slowly roams. Squeezing your ass. Cupping a breast. Tracing a line down your belly.

You are flushed and breathing heavily now as I molest and grope you. Suddenly you feel my hands leave you and you stand there before me quivering and panting. Our eyes are still locked together as I order you to undress.

You do so quickly, and immediately stand back in front of me, completely exposed to me gaze. Your arms are instinctively crossed in front of you, and i grab your wrists and move them to your sides before letting go. I take a step back and examine your trembling body.

“What do you want?” The question is an echo from some of our online chatting, and you know exactly what you’re supposed to say in response. You stammer a bit and mumble an answer.

“Louder.” The word is spoken calmly, but you hear the order within the tone.

You courage restores, and you are able to look at me and say the words we both know will change the evening permanently. “Please, sir. I wish to be your obedient slut to use however you wish.”

My smile excites you almost as much as saying the words did. You watch as I begin to disrobe, your eyes taking everything in.

Soon, I’m standing in front of you fully naked. Your eyes dance around my body, but keep coming back to the erection that is jutting out almost far enough to touch you as we stand just inches apart. I allow you to have this moment to study and get used to our mutual nudity.

After a minute or two, I reach out to grab your hips, pulling you towards me until our bodies are pressed together. You head rests against my chest for a moment before I tilt you chin up so we can look at each other. I hold us still for a moment, and you can feel the warmth of my body heating the front of yours up. You also feel my hardness against your belly where my cock has been trapped between us.

“Last chance…”, I say. You smile at me, biting your lip as your arms encircle me and you hug me tightly.

You have a moment of panic as you are roughly shoved backwards and you let our a yelp as you land on the bed, you legs still hanging off the edge. Your panic begins to transform to laughter just before you feel me grab your legs and before you realize what I’m doing you feel my breath on your vulva and my hands looped around your thighs to hold you in place.

The first lick startles you and you try to squirm, only to find that I have to well under control and locked in place. You feel more probing from my tongue and lips and soon surrender yourself to the sensations I’m generating as I lap at you.

You lay back and enjoy the feeling of my mouth as I pleasure you with licking, sucking, softly blowing breath, and occasional nuzzling. Seconds of this give way to minutes and your hips begin to respond to the almost random attacks I mount upon every corner of your cunt. You find yourself climbing closer and closer to the climax you’ve been thinking about all day.

The explosion hits you and you find yourself thrusting and writhing along waves of orgasm, my tongue and lips riding it with you as I help guide you through the peaks. You arms are pressed hard into the bedding, and you don’t even notice that your hips have lifts so high that I’m essentially holding your lower half completely off the bed now.

Too soon, you come down from the high. As you start to catch your breath and your muscles relax, I lower you back down gently and pull my face back. Your eyes are open, but I can tell from how they’re glazed over that you need a moment.

The bed shifts some as you feel me lift and place you so that you’re in the middle and no longer have your legs off the edge. This repositioning has also, as you become more aware, left me poised above you, held up by my arms and looking down at you.

You open your mouth to say something, but you don’t get the chance as at that moment you feel a pressure at the entrance to your vagina and realize immediately that the virginity you’d held onto for what has felt like forever will soon be a memory.

There’s a building pressure as you feel me enter you. The movements are methodical, almost robotic. Pressure, relief, pressure, relief. Each time it repeats you realize I’m deeper and deeper, your recent orgasm allowing for a smooth and relatively uneventful penetration. Eventually it stops and you know that you’ve taken your first lover fully inside.

I can see the pride and satisfaction on your face as you realize what has happened, and as I withdraw nearly all the way that is replaced by panic until I thrust back in and you realize that I’m not disengaging, but that we’re now actually fucking for real.

One at a time, I gather your wrists and pull them above your head. I pin them there with one hand as my movements increase in tempo. My other hand is pulling your hips into me with each stroke. Then you feel it on your breast. Then your neck. I linger in each location for just moments, but enough time for you to relish the touch and sensation each brings.

Your hips are now moving on their own and I pause each time I’m fully inside so we can grind our hips together. You feel the base of my cock and my pubic hairs stimulate your clit when this happens, and you feel just the head of my cock inside whenever I withdraw.

Soon the speed increases as I see your eyes flutter. The hand not holding your arms reaches between us and I rub your clit with my fingers as I continue rutting into your young, supple body. The increases stimulation pushes you over the edge, and your mouth opens in a silent scream. I thrust in one last time and hold still while you body quakes beneath me.

It again takes a short time as you regain some composure, at which point you notice that I’m no long inside you. I’m laying to your side, propped up on my arm watching you. You feel my cock laying on your hip, still stiff and slick with your juices.