Deleted Member Posted July 27 We sit awkwardly on the hotel bed. Our first night together. You are nervous, it’s your first time in a year. I’m embarrassed, I expected to have an erection. But something is missing. ‘Let’s just cuddle,’ you say. If you are disappointed you are hiding it well. I spoon behind you, it feels natural. ‘I… don’t know what’s going on,’ I say. ‘I don’t usually have… performance issues.’ You guide my hand to your bottom, and hold it there. I sense you want something from me, something you are too shy to name. ‘Spank me,’ you say in a voice so quiet I wonder if I imagined it. ‘You want me to…’ ‘Spank me for fuck’s sake!’ you demand, your shyness giving way to desperation. You roll onto your stomach, and grind into the bed. My feel my heart beat faster, and feel the stirrings of arousal. And I realise this is what I’ve always wanted to do. I bring my hand down on your bottom, hard enough to show I’m serious, gentle enough not to hurt you. ‘Fuck yes,’ you moan, as your hands fist the sheet. ‘Harder….’ you say quietly. Fuck, what is wrong with me? Why am I suddenly so hard? I bring my hand down on you harder this time, the crack of skin on skin filling the room. ‘You, bastard!’ you cry out. I hesitate. ‘I didn’t say stop, did I?’ you hiss. Your hands grip the sheets tighter as I spank you rhythmically, red welts beginning to appear now. Fuck, I’ve never been so hard. I slide my hand between your thighs, they are slick with your arousal. ‘I need… I need…’ ‘I know what you need,’ I say as I bury two fingers into your tight neglected pussy. The air is pierced by your screaming as you squirt over and over again onto my hand, onto the sheets. ‘Get on your hands and knees!’ I growl, as your whole body trembles. You obey immediately, scrambling into position and offering me your swollen sex. I spank you hard one last time before mounting you in one deep thrust. ‘Aagh, fuck!’ you scream, as I hit your cervix. ‘Fuck me, destroy me!’ I slip a finger into your virgin arse as I pump you harder and harder, yanking your hair with my other hand. ‘It’s too much!’ you cry as I pound you relentlessly. I take that as an invitation to fuck you harder, repositioning you each time you orgasm. As I feel my release building I push you into missionary position and hoist your legs high in the air. Your expression is one of vulnerability and awe as thrust inside you one last time and fill you with my seed. ‘That was… That was…’ ‘That was beautiful,’ I finish, as I lay beside you stroking you, kissing you, falling in love with you.
ho**** Posted July 28 Curious why I was blocked.......don't fall in love...sounds so familiar...like that play was done I. Me
ho**** Posted July 28 0 I would love to have somebody give me some mom verbal encouragement right now or instruction I am in a motive trying to find release
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