Message-ID: <6813eli$9712291117@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year97/6813.txt> From: myschief@aol.com (Myschief) Subject: Midnight Pleasures Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19971228062801.BAA22486@ladder02.news.aol.com> I would love any comments, I am still quite a virgin at erotica. email me please myschief1@juno.com ...................... It is chilly outside, the wind has picked up a bit and the rain is falling to the earth. Wetting it just slightly for now. I sit in front of my computer, my friend, my every changing entertainer. It has been some time since I hit the chat rooms so I decide to see what the mentality is tonight. I head for the member rooms, looking for an interesting topic. Scrolling down something catches my eye, I have entered rooms similar and had a fair amount of fun but I wouldn’t say it was an enlightening experience. I enter the room I have chosen tonight. I say “hi” to the room. I get a good response, nice. I sip my Jack and Diet Pepsi, it warms my tummy, my mind. The IM’s start after I make my intentions known. I enjoy a little “foreplay” with the general public before I settle down to find an interesting playmate. Multiple questions, several propositions. I choose the most intelligent of the bunch. I am not looking for crudity in my affairs, but rather intense mental pleasure that I get from a clever and creative cyber lover. He is tentative, looking for someone in particular. He mentions that he will be visiting my home town soon and is looking for someone to show him the night life while he is here considering a position at the local university. I was a little shocked at first. I had never really thought of meeting a person from this world. I have always kept these worlds separate from each other. He starts by asking of my experience with Dom/Sub. I am truthful and tell him that this is my first peek into this world. I recently read a book that went into this kind of game and I enjoyed it tremendously. He goes on to tell me what he likes and asks what I like. As the evening progresses I feel more and more attracted to him, thinking about what he could make me feel. It was exciting me. He emails a picture of himself, yummy! He is tall, 6’1. Dark brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, dark brown eyes and very sharp features. The picture was taken in the winter so he is wearing a heavy flannel shirt and jeans. I wonder what his chest looks like, how strong his hands are. So now he wants to know if I will meet him at a bar for a drink and see what happens from there. Now realizing that this is more than what I had ever gone into before, I panic and tell him that I have to go but that he should email me, let me think about it for a while. 2 days later (Monday).... The email arrives. Just seeing his screen name makes me just a bit wet... How exciting, I realize I want this more than I thought. Ok, we plan to meet on the evening after he arrives. Saturday night, less than a week away. I already have plans for the evening, a bachlorette party for a close friend. He teases me about the strip club we are going to. He knows I will be ready for him by the time I leave the club... Saturday I went shopping, bought an incredible dress. Shows off my legs and ample chest. 6:00 p.m. I jump out of the shower, steamy warm air circles me, caressing me, setting the mood perfectly. Music from the stereo echoes through the house. I have chosen a classic rock station tonight. The Moody Blues are on when I step out of the shower. First I slide on the new thong body suit, black, lacy, so sensual. It hugs my every curve. The legs rise high up past my navel, I shaved minutes before and my bikini line is smooth, trimmed and perfect. I slide the dress over my head, it is also black. Low cut in the back giving just a peak of what I have underneath. Next I sit down to pull up my nylons, thigh high just enough to cover my tan legs but not restrict me. I love to feel a slight breeze caressing my bare ass. My little secret. I am ready. I peer at myself in the mirror, my blue eyes shine, I run my hands over my body enjoying the feel of it. Time to go... I meet the girls at the club, we are all anticipating the show. Men would never believe what goes on in strip clubs for women. We can touch all we want, yes, pretty much anywhere at this particular place. The show begins, I am on my second drink, the usual. He is a large man, his dancing does not interest me. I look forward to the next one. I am pleased by dancer number 2. Sexy, lean, strong. He moves to the music, incredible how they move up there on the stage. I tip him when he nears my table. Feel his strong back and chest. He leaves me after a quick nibble on my ear. The night moves on, dancer after dancer. I make my way back to a private room with one of the men. He sits me down, handcuffs me, starts to move on my lap. Takes my leg, runs his hand down it to my shoe - off it goes into the corner. A bit of a surprise to me, how much am I getting here for the minimal fee of $10? He slides my foot down his shinny, oil enhanced chest. Down farther to his cock, he grinds into me, his eyes never leaving mine. Back to the main hall, more men, more alcohol. Everyone is getting quite crazy, far from the composed, intelligent, professional women I know well in the real world. I love every minute of it. It’s midnight, time for me to sneak out. A short drive and I am siting in my truck in the hotel parking lot. Still not sure what exactly I am getting myself into. I walk into the lobby, look for the phone. There it is, in the corner, I dial his room he answers on the second ring. Just missed him in the downstairs bar. He tells me to wait on the couch and he will be right down. I wait, the anticipation is making me a bit nervous. The elevator doors open and he steps out, he is behind me. I can’t see him, he comes up behind me and says my name. I turn and smile. He extends his hand out and I take it. Into the elevator now, not a word is spoken not even a glance as we go up to his room. I feel the slight pressure of his hand on the small of my back, directing me toward his room. We walk into the room, he is still behind me. He tells me to stop and not turn around. I wait in anticipation for what will happen next. I have no idea where we will go now. I feel him close to me, his breath touches my shoulder. He begins... “I want you to be comfortable, do you trust me?” I nod that yes, I do trust him. “Do you want me?” I answer him with a whisper, “Yes, please.” He tells me to take off my dress so that he can see me. I pull the dress up over my head and listen for his next command. He breathes in my ear that he likes the teddy, then catching me off guard he pinches my exposed ass. I jerk forward, surprised at his first touch. I feel his hands on my shoulders, moving slowly down my back, caressing my ass this time. He pulls at the teddy, sliding it down my body and off to a pile on the floor. The nylons go, one by one. I am standing, completely nude now, wondering what will come next. He pushes me back so that I am seated on the edge of the bed. He is standing before me now, I reach for his belt, undo it with eagerness. His pants slide down to his ankles along with his shorts. I am a little shocked at his size, but pleasantly. He leans closer to me, and quietly ask me to take him into my mouth. With no hesitation I grasp his erect penis in my hand, running my fingers down the shaft. Nice, smooth, silky, skin. The vein pulses under my touch. Pre-cum is already glistening on the tip. I lean forward and tentatively lick him, he moans. Circling him with my lips, working my way down his shaft, exploring him with my tongue. His hand is on my head now, directing himself further into my mouth. I inch down to take him fully. I move up and down his stiff cock, faster with each stroke. Moving my hand down to cup his balls, massage them, placing my finger just below them, in front of his anus applying slight pressure. He groans, bucking his hips forward forcing me to take him even deeper. My tongue explores him, a powerful muscle that I control with exquisite deftness. He pulls away, I know he is about to cum. I am hot and wet for him, realizing that I have begun to move my hips in anticipation for what will happen next. He pushes me back onto the bed, reaches behind me and pulls out a long black silky blindfold. Getting more excited now I reach to touch myself as he ties it snugly over my eyes. It is so amazing how your senses really come alive when you are deprived the simple sense of sight. I lay there waiting for his next move or command. He straddles my chest. pinning me with his weight. I feel soft velvet encircling first one wrist and then the next, the pressure then tightens. I feel my arms being drawn up towards the top of the bed. I realize that I can’t move my arms more than a few inches now. He then inches down my body and I feel the soft touch of his lips on mine. Finally... I arch to meet his lips with hungry fierceness. He pulls away, teasing me. I silently scold him for not giving me just a little more of what I had been craving. After all I had just given him intense pleasure... don’t I deserve something in return? The pressure of his body lessens now as I feel him inching even further down. So many thoughts are running through my mind at this point. I ache to see yet I am so excited with this blindness. I feel his hand slide up my leg. “Do you want me to touch you?” he asks. “yessss” I reply. His thumb grazes across my clit causing intense surprise and pleasure to course through my loins. Roughly he manipulates me, I squirm under his touch. I am so close to orgasm already. I can feel the heat building faster and faster. He leans closer to me and tastes my nectar for the first time. Working me with his tongue and thumb I arch my back unable to pull my hands free. Tingling sensations run throughout my tummy, down my legs... “Tell me when you cum” he demands. “yes, now, yes don’t stop, please” Pleasure floods through me and before I know what is happening he enters me... Plunging deeply into my wet and sensitive cavern. I feel every inch as he grinds into me. I groan, he kisses me heavily on the lips and continues to thrust into me. I struggle with my restraints, wanted to pull him into me even deeper. Aching to feel his back, his ass as he pushes into me. He must have sensed my silent plea for freedom because he stopped an released me from my cuffs, I pull at the blindfold, letting it drop to the bed side. A feeling of aggression came over me then, I wanted to take him, ride him. I pushed him to the bed and sat across his groin facing away from him. Feeling his erect cock between my legs, I slowly rubbed it across my swollen clit. Guiding him into the soft folds of flesh, I took him into my body completely. Slowly, enjoying ever inch of him. I felt his hands on mine directing them to touch myself as I rose and fell on him. We moved as one, his hand left mine and reached for my breast, squeezing my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Painful pleasure raced through my body. The intensity of the moment coming to a climax quickly. We moved together like the ocean, waves of pleasure coursing across our bodies. I came once again, powerfully. My muscles clenched down on him and I heard him moan even louder. Gripping my hips, he pushed me forward onto all fours. I felt his hands on my ass, kneading it powerfully. I knew he was enjoying the exquisite view from behind. Watching as he entered me. The sting of his strong slap made my head snap back, losing all control of the orgasm still ripping through my body. Again he slaps my ass, the pain so sweet. “Fuck me, harder, yes fuck me” I tell him. Another slap, stinging more than the one before it. I push back at him wanting him deeper, harder than before. He kneads my ass in his hands and slaps me once again. I feel him building up. Yes, cum baby, I want to feel your heat, fill me with all you have. Slap! Yes. Slap! His body jerks as he finally lets go, gripping my hips plunging as deeply as he can. I kiss him goodnight, he doesn’t even know who I am. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/><http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>