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 First, the inevitable disclaimer:

   This is a work of fiction and fantasy.  No people, pets, or pink fluffy
bunnies were harmed in it's creation.  The writer will not be held
responsible.  Period.  :P I hope you enjoy reading this as much as i
enjoyed writing it.  ****************

   Stretching my back after the uncomfortable half-a-day flight from europe
to New Jersey, i walked out into the terminal - slinging my carry-on
weekend bag over my shoulder as i looked around, surpressing the faint
worry of not recognising a face i'd only previously seen on a computer
screen.  I wouldn't have had to worry - though the first thing that caught
my attention wasn't so much recognising her face as seeing something odd -
i caught sight of her from the corner of one eye, blushing and twisting her
body, her hands clasped in front of her.  -then- i recognised her face. 
"Hello, dear!" i felt my own grin spread unstoppably over my face as i
walked towards her- her twisting and blushing only increasing as i
approached.  Highly adorable.  Slipping my free arm around her waist,
pulling her slightly against me, i kissed her forehead and cheeks, making a
point of 'not noticing' her fit of giggles as i hugged her, breathing in
her scent for a moment - then, with some gentle persuasion, turning her to
the main hall.  "You seem like you can use a drink and some time to get
your bearings, Jaye.  And i need a good coffee, something horrible.  So,
how about we go someplace else?" catching her nod, i subtly shifted back as
we walked, letting her lead the way - after all, she was far more
comfortable here.

   Some drinks and snacks - airline food beeing airline food, i hadn't
eaten - later.  Making smalltalk to avoid uncomfortable silences and
distract her the simple oddity of my beeing there, we went through the
motions - travelling light, i had no luggage to pick up, and - me thanking
god i had the foresight to renew my american licence, we got into the car i
rented and drove off - babbling to eachother, both somewhat uncomfortable
still at eachother's actual presence, as i followed the route for the hotel
i'd reserved a stay at.

   Checked in.  the room - simply a double bed and some chairs at a table,
and a large closet set against one wall.  Adequate.  letting my bag drop in
a conveniently out-of-the way corner, i turned, finally alone with Jaye -
to look her over - meeting her in the flesh for the first time.

   All but eighteen.  A little shorter than i.  Gorgeous deep-blue eyes
lighting up an open, expressive face framed in hair that would reach
halfway down her back were it not growing naturally into the kind of curls
that so many women would kill for.  Smiling teasingly, i watched her
carefully as i walked around her, making no secret of letting my eyes
wander across her slender body, admiring the way she filled the dress i
asked her to wear - a black sundress with a gold flower print, and a black
transparant cover, her bare toes wiggling somewhat uncomfortably in her
sandals under my inspection.  Finally, stepping in again, laying one hand
against her hip and lifting her chin with the other, i kissed her lips,
letting the moment linger.

   "It's good to finally see you in person, Jaye.  You're even prettier up
close." - catching her wrists as she giggled and tried to hide her blushing
face in her hands, i grinned down at her, winking playfully, shaking my
head.  "No, no hiding.  I've waited so long to see that blush to let you
hide it." Her blush doubled instantly - i felt my grin broaden as i brought
our hands down, then wrapped my arms around her hips and kissed her again,
tilting my head somewhat - this time, i let my tonguetip trace against her
lips as my hands stroked at the small of her back - she answerred my kiss,
and as i felt her tongue against mine i let my tongue slip past her lips to
play against hers, my breath deepening unvoluntarally as i turned my side
towards her somewhat, to less confront her with the erection i felt quickly
developing.  Odd, even after countless hours of online debauchery, i felt
somewhat embarassed by it - though my embarassment quickly faded as our
kiss lingerred, deepening as we both got used to eachother's presence.  If
only Nicky had been here.  She's always had a habit of breaking tensions
like this - but she wouldn't be here for another two weeks.  Then again, it
was thanks to her training i was here to begin with...  Kissing her still,
i stroked my hands up across the backs of her shoulders, resisting the urge
to undress her immediately - feeling her shoulders arch as i teased my
fingertips across her bare skin at the back of her neck, then down again to
hold her against me, breaking the kiss, feeling her hide her face against
my chest, hearing her somewhat muffled, akward giggles - and the surprised
gasp preceeding a faintly startled moan as i gave up resisting and wrapped
my hands over her rear, turning back into her - looking over her head i
couldn't help but stare at our reflections in the large mirror stuck to a
closet door, watching her move against me as my hands fondled her rump
outside my own control.  Not finding anything that disturbed the lines of
her body, my hardon grew painfully insistant as i realised she'd listened
to me even in having put no underwear on.  No wonder her face was a deep,
bright red.

   Fighting to regain control of myself, i heard myself utter a slightly
hoarse "Good, Good Girl" - barely hearing her embarssedly whisperred "Thank
you, Master" as i stepped against her, moving her backwards towards the
bed, catching her as she stepped into it and lost her balance, laying her
out over the covers and sliding onto it besides her, laying on my side,
facing her, watching fascinatedly as one of my hands moved to stroke her
stomach on it's own violition.  I knew i wouldn't be able to stop myself,
then and there.  I knew i had to have her.  I could only make this; our
first time in the flesh - as vanilla as i could, to make it less akward for
her.  "Not 'Master', Jaye.  Not yet.  For now, just call me Gus, hm?  Right
now, i just want this to be easy.  For both of us." - leaning in to kiss
her again, i felt her body stiffen as my hand cupped over her breast
through the cloths of her dress, stroking upwards - following the strap to
her shoulder, her breath quickening and deepening as i caressed the strap
outwards, leaning in to kiss her neck and begin slowly exploring, kissing a
trail downwards as i stroked the strap over her arm, baring one of her
breasts in time for my lips to reach it's apex, the nipple hard as my lips
first brushed against it, then wrapped around it.  Her slight gasps turning
to a soft moan as she pulled her shoulder and arm up, out of the strap,
Jaye rolling halfway onto her side to meet me as i cradled her protecively
in my arms, caressing her back with my fingers as i took to nibbling softly
on that hard nipple, ravelling in the feeling of her warm body against
mine, the smell of her skin, the sound of her small moans that i'd only
previously heard over the internet.  I felt her fingers tremble as she
moved to undo my shirt by touch, and smiled, sitting up somewhat - taking
her hands and guiding them down to her throat, where they clasped
automatically as she blushed up at me, biting at her lower lip in that
adorable fashion of young women the world over - i couldn't help but
chuckle as i took my shirt off, seeing her eyes widen some and flicker
across my chest - she seemed to avoid looking lower.  Leaning in again, i
slipped my arms around her and sat her up, cradling her, stroking the
remaining strap off her shoulder and then stroking the dress downwards as i
kissed her again, caressing slow circles around both her breasts, never
touching the nipple - feeling a chuckle flutter from me as she closed her
eyes and leaned her head back, arching her chest towards me and breaking
the kiss, her blush finally beginning to fade as her body took over.  It
amazed me, once more, how easilly and confidently Jaye gave control and
allowed herself to lose herself, reaffirming my belief of her beeing one of
the rare few born submissives on this planet .  Not that i was complaining,
of course - I would've been mad to complain of a young, gorgeous female
giving herself to me this way.  I kissed her neck, then bit softly, sucking
her skin against my lips as i let my teeth graze the skin of her neck,
nibbling a lazy trail upwards as i laid her back down, shifting my body
into hers - the heavy thump of my shoes hitting the floor coinciding with
the softer patter of her sandals as she arched herself into me, lifting
herself somewhat to allow my hand under her as i stroked it downwards from
her hip and across her backside - grasping into the cloth of her dress,
pulling it upwards just far enough to stroke upwards across the back of one
of her legs - caressing my fingertips in circles as i cupped her rump
again, hearing her moan against my shoulder between her planting kisses in
my neck as i stroked her rear, my fingers moving inwards to the divide of
her rump - feeling her lift a leg as my hand moved downwards, caressing her
taint and already wet sex - i felt her bite surprisedly as she clung to me,
as i moved my arm around, bunching her dress up further so i could cup her
bare sex, my fingers laying against her lips, stroking up and down,
slickening her with her own juices as my thumb caressed her smooth,
freshly-shaven mons.  She pawed at my shoulders, pulling me with her as she
fell back, her hips moving to arch her sex into my hand as i teased and
stroked, my middle finger pressing between her pussylips, tracing it's
length from clit to core and back, repeatedly - letting stroking turn to
rubbing, and rubbing turn to a gentle penetration that caused her moans to
stop as she stiffened and held her breath for a moment - then expelled it
with a louder moan, muffled somewhat as i kissed her again, deeply,
breathing in the air she expelled - feeling her suck in air throug her
teeth each time i let my thumb tease against the nub of her clit as i
fingerred her tight, wet sex more and more insistantly.

   She surprised me - i heard myself groan as she moved a hand between my
legs and cupped my cock through my jeans, the other hand pulling at the
buttons - they sprang loose easilly, the reason i wore these particular
jeans today - i felt definate relief as my throbbing hardon was freed from
it's confines, but decided to tease - taking both her hands and guiding
them to her breasts as i shifted myself between her legs, sitting up on my
knees to look her slowly writhing body over closely, marvelling - admiring
every inch of her i could see, comitting her to memory afrom her closed
eyes, blushing cheeks, and somewhat spread lips, downwards beyond slender,
rounded shoulders to the small, firm breasts and hard nipples - watching
for a moment as she rolled them between her fingers, twisting and pulling
them somewhat harder than i'd expected her to - i knew she enjoyed having
her nipples treated this way, just not the extent of wich.  finally,
tearing my eyes from her breasts, as my hands moved to bunch her dress
around her hips, i leaned down to kiss her muscular stomach, elicciting a
hoarse giggle as i ran my tongue into the hollow of her navel - then
drawing a startled moan from her as i simply kissed her slit and ran my
tongue against the length of her sex, spreading her labia against my lips
as i pressed them against her, suckling softly as my lips and tongue found
her clit, causing moan after moan, her hips bucking as i circled her clit
with my tongue - allowing me to shift my hands under her, cupping her rump
with both hands, drawing her towards me as i kissed small kisses downwards
- letting my tongue slip inside her core, tasting her deep arrousal as i
spread her sex with my tongue, beginning to fuck her with it, moaning
empathically - and unable to stop a chuckle as i felt my nose brush against
her clit each time she canted her hips towards me.  Letting my tongue slip
in and out of her core, playing it against her walls inside, and her slit
and clit outside, i drank in the flavor of her arrousal, the sounds of her
breathless gasps and increasingly deep moans, my position allowing me to
see her writhing against the bed, her hands roaming her chest and breasts
as she moved her hips in slow circles, seemingly inable to decide wether to
press her rear into my hands or move her sex closer my face as i lapped and
suckled and teased languidly, the startled moan that seemingly escaped from
deep within her as i took to flickerring my tonguetip against her clit
causing a delighted shiver to run up my spine - though as i teased her on
and on, i knew i was teasing myself - my wanting her growing and growing,
my cock so hard it was beginning to hurt, and i knew precum was seeping
over my shaft - i caught myself arching myself against the blankets, into
an increasingly sticky patch - i knew i had to act on my instincts before i
lost it entirely.  Kissing a trail upwards from her mons to her breasts,
taking her wrists in my hands to bring her hands against the bed above her
shoulders, i arched myself agains her, kissing her deeply again, hearing
her moan - realising she tasted herself on my lips and tongue as our
tongues pet and played against eachother, i couldn't help but moan myself -
and again as i moved myself against her, spreading her thighs with my legs,
my cock brushing against her sex as i slipped my arms under her, crossing
them behind her neck to cradle her head up towards me.  I was - we were
both - beyond speach at that point.  I was beyond control, beyond caring to
control myself as i angled my hips, lining my throbbing cock up with her
sex, smearing precum against her labia - the sensation of my cock moving
against her hot, slick sex causing me to moan and shudder in pleasure -
finally i hit my target, and heard her whimper with slight discomfort as i
began to take her, barely able to remain gentle as my body rocked against
her, my cock more and more enveloped in her unexpectedly tight folds.  I
couldn't have stopped if i'd wanted to - later, i'd breathe a sigh of
relief at not hurting her, or atleast not hurting her to the point where
she'd have wanted me to stop, but now - i couldn't.  I had to have her, had
to make her mine, couldn't resist taking anything she offerred - at this
point, like me, she had lost control, her body clinging to mine as she
almost threw herself against every thrust inside her, her core both
spreading and clenching as her sex all but drew me inside her, the only
sounds remaining her loudening, less-and-less aware moans and my own
more-and-more animalesque groans as our fucking sped up - we'd gone past
making love, into the realm of simple instinctive lust, and as much as i
was using her for my pleasure, she was deriving pleasure from my using her,
from giving herself, her nails clawing at my back as mine drew red lines
across hers, my teeth leaving marks in the skin at the nape of her neck as
she drew my body against hers, our sweat mingling on eachother's chest as
our bodies slapped together again, and again, and again - until she found
release, shrieking once and then emitting a series of hard, quick gasps and
whines, her core clenching and spasming, her juices gushing - my movements
inside her causing somewhat obscene, wet noises as i took her - her orgasm
driving me over that razor's edge i had been clinging onto, desperately
wanting to make our first time a good one for the both of us - i thrust
myself deep and harshly inside her, unable to care about the startled
shriek it caused as i came, my seed pooring into her core - though she
herself was beyond pain at that point, her eyes opening, staring into mine
as she ground herself up against me, her legs wrapping around, her feet in
the backs of my knees, her arms wrapped so tightly she almost winded me -
at that moment in time, as we both came, there was nothing else in
existance for me but her, my beeing focussed entirely on her - when i found
myself back, basking in afterglow, i found her clinging to me still, my
cock still inside her - i let my arms relax and rolled us gently to our
sides, our bodies still one as we caught our breath.  The most beautiful
sound i could hear at that point, her somewhat embarassed laugh, as she
blushed in realisation of just how wanton she'd acted, her eyes closing and
face reddening, leaving her neck open for my kisses as she hid her face in
her hands and against my chest.  I smiled, endeered by her embarassment as
i stroked her back and rear, cradling her against me, placing a small kiss
on her earlobe and then whisperring "I love you, Jaye...  My sweet and
precious, wanton little Whore." - i felt a grin spread over my face as,
softly and muffledly, she replied - "I love you too, Master..."

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