My low fib. Please be variety ! Inspired by a sure someone.



I sit at my office desk, not really seeing the computer monitor or the charge I am supposed to be writing. The clock says 2:30 p.m. It is finally Friday. I wonder where you are. You must be in South Carolina by now, getting closer and closer to me.

I am stimulate but very, very uneasy. I wonder if you will like me ... in the human body, as it were. I smile as I think back on our last conversation before you got in your car to take the 400 Admiralty mile to meet me. You kept asking me if I was sure as shooting I wanted you to drive down. You said it was not too late for me to change my mind.

"I would understand if you did not desire to go through with it. I want to meet you. I want to finally see you, finally touch. But only if you are ready."

I laugh."I am very nervous, but I am not going to modify my mind."

I am still smiling and staring blankly at my computer when my speech sound buzzes. I open it and my heart leaps into my chest as I read your text edition :"I am at the hotel. Room 315. I can't time lag to see you !"

My heart leaps into my pharynx. My brain races. I think about our chats. Can the realness be as safe as the fantasy we talk about ?

Twenty minute later I am walking out the door to my car. I have packed an all-night bag so all I have to do is motor to the hotel. My pith is beating wildly in my chest. You are only a few minutes away !

The hotel is only two miles from my office but the trip seems to take an time of day. I am pretty I hit every light just as it turned red !

I pull into the parking lot of the slightly swanky hotel you picked. The clock on the dash says 4:14. I climb out of my car, grabbing the bag on the rider fundament. The automatic room access opens for me as I step into the lobby. I smile at the clerk behind the desk. He smiles and winks at me. I wonder if he knows what lewd and lascivious things I am hoping will happen to me in Room 315 !

I get on the lift and public press the button for the third floor. My fondness is pounding in my chest. The elevator rises. The doors open on the one-third floor and I step into the hall. The sign on the wall tells me that Room 315 is to the right. I take a deep breathing space and call on right. I pass one door, two room access, the tertiary doorway on the right is 315. I stand and stare at the door for a few moment. I can't believe you are so close to me ! Just on the other side of the door ! It's now or never I tell myself as I tap lightly on the door.

I hear you approach the door and I see the pommel good turn. The door opens slowly inward. There you are ! All I can do is smile at you. You beam and step aside as I enter the way. You take my bag from behind me and pluck it to the side. I am still smiling as I turn around.

"At finally,"you whisper, your middle on my face. We stand there for a few secondment smiling at each other, like idiots. Out of the corner of my eye I notice that the bed has already been turned down.

I am not sure who moves first, but suddenly your body is only inch from mine, your deal are on my face pulling me towards you. Our first kiss is mellifluous, indulgent, attendant. Your tongue gently component part my mouth and enters my mouth. My tongue finds yours and they swirl slowly together.

I pull my aspect away and search at you."At finally,"I whisper.

"Your lip taste sweeter than I had hoped,"you say just before you pull me close again, your hands sliding down my back to my ass,"but your ass is just as juicy as you described."

There is nothing ennoble about our succeeding buss, it is heavy and urgent, our lips smashed together, our tongues battling. You pull me airless, my breasts crushed to your chest of drawers, your pecker hard against my thigh. I moan as your lips leave my mouth and travelling down my neck.

"This is what you want, isn't it ?"

My only reaction is another moan. You chuckle and actuate your tongue back up my throat, your give manus parting my ass, sliding up my decent second joint, under my skirt. I gasp as your middle finger swoop slowly along my sopping slit.

"No undies ?"

"I told you I don't usually wear them."

Your finger teases me and once again your lips are on mine. Your knife enters my mouth just as you plunge your finger into my cunt. You fuck my kitty-cat slowly with your finger, then you add another finger, your hitchhike brush against my clit. I whimper as you pull your lips off mine, your fingers still inside me.

"So wet, my dear. I guess we will be having a late dinner."

"If at all,"I say.

You watch me as I unbutton my shirt, your fingerbreadth still inside me. I let my shirt drop on the floor and reach around to loosen my bra. My breasts pop out and I drop my bra on top of my shirt. This metre you moan as you miserable your backtalk to a pap and breastfeed it into your mouth. My fingerbreadth are in your pilus, pulling your read/write head closer.

Your digit leaves my pussy and you bring both hands to my breasts as you squeeze and lick and nibble and nuzzle them. I use this time to glower the zipper on my wench and slide my it off my hips. It hits the floor and I kick it to the side, along with my right skid, then my provide one.

You stop nibbling my breasts and step back, looking at my bare dead body in front of you. I shiver from the air conditioning or maybe from your oculus, running up and down my body, taking in every curve, every pregnant chad, every lentigo, every mol. All of my, at to the lowest degree to my own mind, imperfections. It has been a long metre since I have stood naked in front of a man.

"So beautiful. Why did we wait so long for this ?"

I blush and look down at my feet, suddenly shy around you. I wrap my implements of war around myself, hiding my breasts.

"Put your arms down sister, I am not finished looking at you."

I slowly lift my head to look at you again. You are looking at my face, smiling. I step towards you and buss you lightly on the lips, my hands on the top push button of your shirt, then the future, and the adjacent. You smile down at me as I finally drop your shirt on the floor near mine. I rub my hands up your pectus, through your chest fuzz. I plant another kiss on your backtalk as my manus glide down your chest of drawers. I kiss you again as my right hand unbuttons your gasp, my fingers lower the zipper.

Your pants precipitate to the footing. You stand perfectly still. I lick your sassing as my paw slides your underwear off your hips. You shimmy your articulatio coxae to avail your underdrawers all slide down your legs to the story. Your cock falls out and slaps my stomach. We both laugh. My rectify hand finds your member and slides up and down the shaft.

You grab my head and kiss me hard. Again. You pull away and take my manus from your cock as you lead me to the bed.

I sit on the border and slide my body to the middle. You crawl after me. I lay on my back as you crawl on top of me, hovering over me, your face above mine, I reach up and root for your face down to my athirst mouth. Your knee spreads my wooden leg open.

You pull away and start kissing your way down my neck to my breast, stopping to imbibe and nibble both nipples briefly. Your mouth continues its journey down my soundbox, licking me here, kissing me there. Finally your mouth is above my leaking muliebrity. You inspire deeply.

"So sweet,"you mutter.

Your hands spread my legs wider to make your center a near look at the my pitcher and the moist, pink back talk below. Your result manus opens me and you low-toned your nous closer to pussy. You inhale again and then your natural language takes a slow down, tentative lick up my slit. I moan as your knife travels up and down. Up and down. Slowly. Finally you delve into my pussy. You slide your tongue in and out of me as I writhe underneath you.

You remove your tongue from my hole and move your mouth upwards to breastfeed on my button. I gasp and thrust my coxa up into you just as you slide a finger inside me. You suck and piece my clitoris, your fingerbreadth fucking my golf hole. You add another finger to my pussy and my hands clutch at the sheet. I whimper.

We fall easily into a cycle. My hip joint thrusting, your fingers fucking, your mouth sucking. I am babbling incoherently. My torso and even my creative thinker quiver.

You pull your mouth off my clit and decelerate your fingers inside me. I moan. I lift my principal off the bed to look down at you. You smile at me and just as I am about to say something you crook one of the fingers inside me, pressing firmly, massaging that particular spot.

I gasp and my head falls back to the bed. I am lost. I moan and gasp. I can't select much more. I feel my coming building.

"Cum for me, Katie. Cum on my fingers, baby. Cum in my mouth."Your mouth is back on my clitoris, sucking it, swirling around it. Your fingers moving faster and harder.

My orgasm collapse down on me, washing over every inch of my soma. The paries of my pussy clinch the fingers inside me. I moan and writhe under you.

Slowly, you pull your fingers out of me. Your back talk still on my hill. You lick my pussy, your tongue dipping inside me, tasting my cum.

You pause and say"Yum. You taste amazing. Sweet, so sweet."You continue to lick in and out and around my slit.

I lay very still. I enjoy your tongue lapping at my pussy, cleaning me. You finish and climb back up my body, your case over mine again.

"Here, smack your pussy,"you whisper. You slide your fingerbreadth in my back talk. I lick one, then the other. I lick and suck my juice off your fingerbreadth. Your eyes never leave my look. When I finish you smile and move to the side of me. I turn to look at you and pull you in for another candy kiss.

"How was that Katie ? As skillful as you hoped it would be ? As near as you imagined it ?"

"better, William. So a good deal improve,"I say."Kiss me again. I need your back talk on mine."

You pull me cheeseparing and smiling as you shower my face with kisses, finally stopping on my lips. I put my custody on your look. Another candy kiss. My backtalk opens to take into account your natural language inside. It has been days since I have felt such heating, such passion, in a buss. You pull me into you, caressing my rear, my breasts in your chest, one of your legs between mine. build on flesh.

I feel your hammer on my thigh. I take a hand from your face and slide it down between us, slowly moving to your lovely, dribbling putz. I slide my helping hand up and down on it.

You push me on my back again. You spread my legs with your knees and aim your dick at my snatch. I spread my branch wider in anticipation. Slowly, you depressed your body. Your rooster swinging slowly over my twat. Instead of sliding it in you slide it up and down my slit.

"Tell me what you want Katie."

"Stop teasing me. I want your cock inside me, William."

"Whatever my Lady wants ..."And suddenly, finally you are inside me. You pull out, all the way and then slide back into me. So slowly. Your middle never leave mine."

"I fit in you perfectly. So soft, so wet, so tight."

I sigh. Your cock chute in and out of me slowly. You look into my middle. You caress my brass. We both smile.

I am surprised at how tender our first sexual union is. I knew we would fuck when we finally met. I never thought we would name love. Yet here we are, in each early's arms, making slow, sweet, attendant sexual love to each early.

I am only vaguely aware of the change of tempo. You cock slash in and out of me dissolute. I spread my legs wider for you. Our mouths press into each early. You moan and deplumate your lips off mine.

"Put your leg on my shoulders. I need to be mysterious inside you."

I comply with your regard, moving my pegleg to your shoulders. You thrust into me. Hard. Your whole rooster in my kitty. You pause, look at me and bulge out plunging inside my cunt again and again and again. We both grunt at each penetration. I thrust up to conform to you and experience a stab of painfulness as your cock hits my cervix. I don't forethought. The joy of your cock outweighs the milli-second of pain as it bottoms out in me.

sweat is dripping off your human face. Both of our organic structure are hot and slick with sweat and lust. We fuck with as much cacoethes as we made love.

"God Katie ! Fuck ! I'm close !"

"fuck me William. Fuck me. unvoiced !"

"I am going to cum deep in your greedy piddling pussy, Katie. drive my cum child !"

You slam into me again and oversupply my pussy with your sperm. You stop moving, Holding me down, as your cock pulses, sending more and more cum into me.

I reach down between our consistence to rub my clit. You grind into me, never taking your oculus off my face. My fingers rub harder and harder. I am close. So close.

"Oh God !"My hips thrust into you, hard, as my pussy begins to spasm, this time around your turncock. You smile as I whimper. You watch my face as my second orgasm takes me. I grind into you.

My legs slide off your shoulders and you collapse onto me.

"You okay ? I'm not hurting you am I ?"

"No. I love the weight of a man on top of me. God, William. My pussy is still pulsing !"

"I know baby. I can feel it."You stroke my cheek as my orgasm slows and finally stops. You move your coxa and your expend appendage slips out of me.

You roll onto your book binding. I snuggle my body into the slope of yours, putting my promontory on your chest. Your right arm pulls me closer, your hand slowly caressing my arm. We are both spent but satisfied.

I lift my head to await at you."Room avail ?"

To be continued ... .