A meeting of geeks
I wake up in a hotel room.
Soft sheets cover my body. Sun is sifting through the lowered blinds, making it hard to decide what time of day it is. I look up at the ceiling, watching the sunlight create dancing patterns. I feel a bit groggy from sleep, but somehow incredibly relaxed. Rested.
My hands caress the soft silk sheets, while I slowly wake up. And I start to remember the night before.
That chance meeting in the bar of two geeks.
It's funny how they had planned two conferences, one for librarians and the other for computer geeks, at the same time at this venue. It was like they wanted a giant geekorama to happen. "Let's put all the freaks and geeks together, then we stir the pot with an open bar for everyone there, and add some good music". I can almost hear the faint Beavis & Butthead-laughs from the persons in the room when someone hatched that idea.
Exhausted after the long conference, I was balancing on a high bar stool, eating a fancy burger with fries. Very much looking forward to going up to my hotel room, flicking myself off before going to a hopefully deep and restful sleep. I was probably giving off an 'Leave me the fuck alone'-attitude, since no one had dared to siddle up next to me.
I suddenly sensed your presence next to me at the bar. Feeling a little peeved that someone had stepped into my space, an annoyed sigh escaped me. You must have noticed my mood, because you said - "What's your story, little g*rl? Tell, big bad Wolfie." - as you winked and wiggled your eyebrows, then gave me an overly toothy grin. Showing off your canines.
You put me at ease immediately, making me laugh at your sillyness. Even though you towered over me, dressed real sharp in a tailored suit and tie that showed off your great physique, you had such a reassuring and calming way. Non threatening. Made me feel that if I hadn't consented to your presence, you'd move along.
We started a playful banter back and forth. First by the bar, then at a table over drinks.Talking about nothing and everything. Music, books, tech, films and sex. Getting more and more intense by the minute. Your hand stroked my back, wandering downwards as you asked me sex questions. About experiences, kinks and more. Coerced me to lean in and admit I write sex stories.
"So... you're a very sexy sexual librarian", you asked with a gravelly voice as your wandering hand reached in under my skirt hem, and found my thongs wet. You whispered in my ear "My, my...someone's wants it badly. I wonder if I should give it to you? I wonder if you can handle it?"
I stroked your hard erection over your trousers and simply said "Let's find out".
Next thing we were in the lift, going up to your room. Where I was royally fucked. I was delirious at the end, screaming that I was too sensitive and couldn't take another orgasm -
You gave me one anyway.
Now, with no one next to me in bed, I feel abandoned. Was that all it was?
I thought we had a connection last night.
Then suddenly, I hear the shower start. A sigh of relief rushes over my lips.
And I swing my legs out over the side, lowering my feet to the floor. Letting myself enjoy the feeling of the soft and luxurious carpet under my wiggling toes for a moment before I rise and walk over to where the sound is coming from. As I cross the room I have to step around our clothes, strewn all over the floor. - "My my, we were in a hurry".
There's my skirt, your trousers and shirt. My white laced underwear. But where's your...? I glanze towards the bed. Ah, there it is. The silky ribbon hanging over the bed frame. Yes, that was fun indeed. A new experience.
You're standing under the shower with your eyes closed, water rushing over your gorgeous body. You haven't noticed me yet or you have, but doesn't show it. I stand there, watching you. My hands flutter over my breasts, feeling them swell and nipples go hard. Oh, I must get in there. I wanna travel along your body like that water runs.
Then I step into the shower with you, sensing me there you open your piercing blue eyes. You look at me quizzingly, not saying a word. I quietly reach for the soap and start lathering up. My hands move over your tall body, stroking softly over your shoulders, downwards along your arms, your biceps tense as my hands move all over you. I lather up your chest but I never touch your nipples I just keep circling them with my hands my fingers and nails. I can see that you wish I touch them but I don't, instead I move down over your ribs, your abdomen. When I reach your legs, I start moving my hands along your inner thighs. Stroking, massaging and then moving upwards. I can hear your breath hitch and I immediately change direction. Teasingly going downwards again, moving my hands over your calves and feet. I step around you and move to your back. Down your shoulder blades I move, then your lower back. I reach your backside and I follow the curve to the back of your legs and reach in between them. As I'm about to reach your hardness, I instead only softly graze your balls with my knuckles. Such a tease, such a brat...I know.
I can see how aroused you are as I move in front of you again.Your cock jutting proudly upwards, making me lick my lower lip. With the shower head in my hand I lean back against the shower wall, letting the warm water pour down over my breasts. You're watching intensely as my nipples go hard from the sensation from the jets. The shower head moves down between my legs, I step farther apart, giving you a better view. As I aim the water jets on my clit I flinch and I can't help but buck my hips towards you. "Mmmmm, this feels so good" I murmur. My hips move more and more fervently, the water mixing with my arousal. Goddess, I need you in me so soap needs to go. I start to rinse you off with the water. Rinsing every bit that I have lathered. When I rinse off your chest and nipples, I latch onto them with my lips, my mouth and my teeth making them as hard as diamonds. You close your eyes and groan and I can see you tensing your hands into fists, trying not to move a muscle. Letting me do the work. I continue to rinse off the soap that has trickled down to your crotch. Just to make sure it's clean (of course that's the only reason) I reach down with my hand, finally touching you. As I touch your hard cock I give your nipples a kiss and a lick, kissing a trail down your abdomen... slowly going down on my knees.
Still holding your cock in my hand, the close up view of your engorged head makes my mouth water, and I lick my lips. You don't wait for my next move but step forward, putting your big cock against my moist lips - "Open up for me, little g*rl. Sir's gonna fuck your mouth now"
I didn't think I could get any more wet between my legs, but those words does something to me. I learnt that about myself yesterday, when you made me obey with just words. I can now feel my wetness running along my thighs.
As soon as I open my mouth, you push your cock in then lay your hands on the back of my head. Holding me in place at first, letting me adjust, you start steering me, urging me to take you as far as I can and then you start to fuck my mouth with your cock. Like a dichotomy in my mouth of soft velvet and hard as a rock at the same time. In and out you go, growling from the feeling of my warm mouth around you. And all I can do is take it. In and out, in and out. Drool is running down my chin.
Deciding it's enough for now, you make me stand up and face away from you.
"Put your hands on the wall" - and I gladly do it.
"Your turn" you say.
All of a sudden I feel your hands coming around the front pinching my nipples, twisting them a bit making me arch into the delicious pain. With my back arched, my cunt is well exposed to you. I'm ready to be taken from behind. As I sense you behind me, I put my hips further back and then you thrust your cock into my very wet pussy. You take your free hand and put it between my legs I can't help but rub against it. Searching for my release. I moan loudly from the sensory onslaught.
"Yes, just like that! Fuck me, Sir!"
You lift my right leg, standing slightly at my side with your right foot so you can fuck me deeper.
Your cock goes balls deep, touching my wet swollen lips. I flinch but I don't move away, your left hand pulls my hair, your right hand pinches my nipples. Oh fuck! Too many sensations almost makes me come. I moan loudly.
Your left hand let go of my hair and grab my thigh, smacking my arse. I draw in a breath from the sting of your hand. I didn't expect that, I try to feel if I liked it - I did.
"Oh again Sir, please. Spank me again. "
You suddenly pull your cock out. Turning me around, you kneel, and I think you're gonna taste me. But instead you slap my pussy, my swollen clit. I try to buck away, but you hold the back of my thighs with your arm. Making me stay in place.
"You asked for more, and you're getting it. But little g*rl...you never said where. Don't say I don't give you what you want" you say teasingly. But at the same time letting me know that you're in charge.
Your hand comes down again, and again on my clit. Soft and hard slaps, never knowing what comes next. Holding me firmly, putting me in my place and simultaneously giving me such pleasure and pain.
Just when I think I can't take anymore I feel your tongue. As a balm on my swollen lips. Your firm hands around my arse holding me snug against your mouth. Oh fucking hell!
"Mmmm, you taste so good" you say.
I grab your shoulders for support - "Fuck, you're going to make me come!" - the first of today.
"Are you now? Not until I let you" you say with a firm voice.
I'm whimpering, trying to obey. Holding my orgasm.
"Naughty girl, you need to be punished for that" you say.
And I feel your fingers leave my wet cunt. Travelling further back, until they find my other hole. Circling, wetting it, and then I feel your finger start to plunge in.
"Mmmm... So tight. Sir's gonna love fucking your arse"
Wait, what? Sure I've played with butt plugs and small dildos in my butt. But I've never had a real hard cock there.
You feel me squirm hearing those words, feeling me tense up. You push a second finger in.
And before I can ponder too long on the subject, your fingers and tongue quicken their pace. Creating a vortex of emotions and sensations. Making me forget what I was thinking. My head rolls back, and I wail "Sir, I need to come! Please let me come!"
"Now, come on my tongue and lips" you order me. Emphasising it with another few light smacks on my pussy with your other hand, hitting my clit. I'm bucking my hips towards you wanting every touch of your tongue and hands. You ordered me to come, and I do.
Screaming.
"Good girl. Such a good slut for me. But now little g*rl, your arse is mine..." you say and smile wickedly.
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NOTE: A tiny bit left to write and revise, but I'll leave what's revised here:
https://xhamster.com/posts/10563901
Soft sheets cover my body. Sun is sifting through the lowered blinds, making it hard to decide what time of day it is. I look up at the ceiling, watching the sunlight create dancing patterns. I feel a bit groggy from sleep, but somehow incredibly relaxed. Rested.
My hands caress the soft silk sheets, while I slowly wake up. And I start to remember the night before.
That chance meeting in the bar of two geeks.
It's funny how they had planned two conferences, one for librarians and the other for computer geeks, at the same time at this venue. It was like they wanted a giant geekorama to happen. "Let's put all the freaks and geeks together, then we stir the pot with an open bar for everyone there, and add some good music". I can almost hear the faint Beavis & Butthead-laughs from the persons in the room when someone hatched that idea.
Exhausted after the long conference, I was balancing on a high bar stool, eating a fancy burger with fries. Very much looking forward to going up to my hotel room, flicking myself off before going to a hopefully deep and restful sleep. I was probably giving off an 'Leave me the fuck alone'-attitude, since no one had dared to siddle up next to me.
I suddenly sensed your presence next to me at the bar. Feeling a little peeved that someone had stepped into my space, an annoyed sigh escaped me. You must have noticed my mood, because you said - "What's your story, little g*rl? Tell, big bad Wolfie." - as you winked and wiggled your eyebrows, then gave me an overly toothy grin. Showing off your canines.
You put me at ease immediately, making me laugh at your sillyness. Even though you towered over me, dressed real sharp in a tailored suit and tie that showed off your great physique, you had such a reassuring and calming way. Non threatening. Made me feel that if I hadn't consented to your presence, you'd move along.
We started a playful banter back and forth. First by the bar, then at a table over drinks.Talking about nothing and everything. Music, books, tech, films and sex. Getting more and more intense by the minute. Your hand stroked my back, wandering downwards as you asked me sex questions. About experiences, kinks and more. Coerced me to lean in and admit I write sex stories.
"So... you're a very sexy sexual librarian", you asked with a gravelly voice as your wandering hand reached in under my skirt hem, and found my thongs wet. You whispered in my ear "My, my...someone's wants it badly. I wonder if I should give it to you? I wonder if you can handle it?"
I stroked your hard erection over your trousers and simply said "Let's find out".
Next thing we were in the lift, going up to your room. Where I was royally fucked. I was delirious at the end, screaming that I was too sensitive and couldn't take another orgasm -
You gave me one anyway.
Now, with no one next to me in bed, I feel abandoned. Was that all it was?
I thought we had a connection last night.
Then suddenly, I hear the shower start. A sigh of relief rushes over my lips.
And I swing my legs out over the side, lowering my feet to the floor. Letting myself enjoy the feeling of the soft and luxurious carpet under my wiggling toes for a moment before I rise and walk over to where the sound is coming from. As I cross the room I have to step around our clothes, strewn all over the floor. - "My my, we were in a hurry".
There's my skirt, your trousers and shirt. My white laced underwear. But where's your...? I glanze towards the bed. Ah, there it is. The silky ribbon hanging over the bed frame. Yes, that was fun indeed. A new experience.
You're standing under the shower with your eyes closed, water rushing over your gorgeous body. You haven't noticed me yet or you have, but doesn't show it. I stand there, watching you. My hands flutter over my breasts, feeling them swell and nipples go hard. Oh, I must get in there. I wanna travel along your body like that water runs.
Then I step into the shower with you, sensing me there you open your piercing blue eyes. You look at me quizzingly, not saying a word. I quietly reach for the soap and start lathering up. My hands move over your tall body, stroking softly over your shoulders, downwards along your arms, your biceps tense as my hands move all over you. I lather up your chest but I never touch your nipples I just keep circling them with my hands my fingers and nails. I can see that you wish I touch them but I don't, instead I move down over your ribs, your abdomen. When I reach your legs, I start moving my hands along your inner thighs. Stroking, massaging and then moving upwards. I can hear your breath hitch and I immediately change direction. Teasingly going downwards again, moving my hands over your calves and feet. I step around you and move to your back. Down your shoulder blades I move, then your lower back. I reach your backside and I follow the curve to the back of your legs and reach in between them. As I'm about to reach your hardness, I instead only softly graze your balls with my knuckles. Such a tease, such a brat...I know.
I can see how aroused you are as I move in front of you again.Your cock jutting proudly upwards, making me lick my lower lip. With the shower head in my hand I lean back against the shower wall, letting the warm water pour down over my breasts. You're watching intensely as my nipples go hard from the sensation from the jets. The shower head moves down between my legs, I step farther apart, giving you a better view. As I aim the water jets on my clit I flinch and I can't help but buck my hips towards you. "Mmmmm, this feels so good" I murmur. My hips move more and more fervently, the water mixing with my arousal. Goddess, I need you in me so soap needs to go. I start to rinse you off with the water. Rinsing every bit that I have lathered. When I rinse off your chest and nipples, I latch onto them with my lips, my mouth and my teeth making them as hard as diamonds. You close your eyes and groan and I can see you tensing your hands into fists, trying not to move a muscle. Letting me do the work. I continue to rinse off the soap that has trickled down to your crotch. Just to make sure it's clean (of course that's the only reason) I reach down with my hand, finally touching you. As I touch your hard cock I give your nipples a kiss and a lick, kissing a trail down your abdomen... slowly going down on my knees.
Still holding your cock in my hand, the close up view of your engorged head makes my mouth water, and I lick my lips. You don't wait for my next move but step forward, putting your big cock against my moist lips - "Open up for me, little g*rl. Sir's gonna fuck your mouth now"
I didn't think I could get any more wet between my legs, but those words does something to me. I learnt that about myself yesterday, when you made me obey with just words. I can now feel my wetness running along my thighs.
As soon as I open my mouth, you push your cock in then lay your hands on the back of my head. Holding me in place at first, letting me adjust, you start steering me, urging me to take you as far as I can and then you start to fuck my mouth with your cock. Like a dichotomy in my mouth of soft velvet and hard as a rock at the same time. In and out you go, growling from the feeling of my warm mouth around you. And all I can do is take it. In and out, in and out. Drool is running down my chin.
Deciding it's enough for now, you make me stand up and face away from you.
"Put your hands on the wall" - and I gladly do it.
"Your turn" you say.
All of a sudden I feel your hands coming around the front pinching my nipples, twisting them a bit making me arch into the delicious pain. With my back arched, my cunt is well exposed to you. I'm ready to be taken from behind. As I sense you behind me, I put my hips further back and then you thrust your cock into my very wet pussy. You take your free hand and put it between my legs I can't help but rub against it. Searching for my release. I moan loudly from the sensory onslaught.
"Yes, just like that! Fuck me, Sir!"
You lift my right leg, standing slightly at my side with your right foot so you can fuck me deeper.
Your cock goes balls deep, touching my wet swollen lips. I flinch but I don't move away, your left hand pulls my hair, your right hand pinches my nipples. Oh fuck! Too many sensations almost makes me come. I moan loudly.
Your left hand let go of my hair and grab my thigh, smacking my arse. I draw in a breath from the sting of your hand. I didn't expect that, I try to feel if I liked it - I did.
"Oh again Sir, please. Spank me again. "
You suddenly pull your cock out. Turning me around, you kneel, and I think you're gonna taste me. But instead you slap my pussy, my swollen clit. I try to buck away, but you hold the back of my thighs with your arm. Making me stay in place.
"You asked for more, and you're getting it. But little g*rl...you never said where. Don't say I don't give you what you want" you say teasingly. But at the same time letting me know that you're in charge.
Your hand comes down again, and again on my clit. Soft and hard slaps, never knowing what comes next. Holding me firmly, putting me in my place and simultaneously giving me such pleasure and pain.
Just when I think I can't take anymore I feel your tongue. As a balm on my swollen lips. Your firm hands around my arse holding me snug against your mouth. Oh fucking hell!
"Mmmm, you taste so good" you say.
I grab your shoulders for support - "Fuck, you're going to make me come!" - the first of today.
"Are you now? Not until I let you" you say with a firm voice.
I'm whimpering, trying to obey. Holding my orgasm.
"Naughty girl, you need to be punished for that" you say.
And I feel your fingers leave my wet cunt. Travelling further back, until they find my other hole. Circling, wetting it, and then I feel your finger start to plunge in.
"Mmmm... So tight. Sir's gonna love fucking your arse"
Wait, what? Sure I've played with butt plugs and small dildos in my butt. But I've never had a real hard cock there.
You feel me squirm hearing those words, feeling me tense up. You push a second finger in.
And before I can ponder too long on the subject, your fingers and tongue quicken their pace. Creating a vortex of emotions and sensations. Making me forget what I was thinking. My head rolls back, and I wail "Sir, I need to come! Please let me come!"
"Now, come on my tongue and lips" you order me. Emphasising it with another few light smacks on my pussy with your other hand, hitting my clit. I'm bucking my hips towards you wanting every touch of your tongue and hands. You ordered me to come, and I do.
Screaming.
"Good girl. Such a good slut for me. But now little g*rl, your arse is mine..." you say and smile wickedly.
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NOTE: A tiny bit left to write and revise, but I'll leave what's revised here:
https://xhamster.com/posts/10563901
3 月 前
