We meet for a meal after work. I am feeling lightheaded from all the delicious food, a little too much wine and from looking at the handsome man sat opposite me all evening. We have had a fun night, so far, and I hope it will not end too soon.

As we leave the restaurant you lean towards me and we kiss, passionately. Your lips feel so good and so does your tongue in my mouth, I reciprocate. Our tongues slide over each other as we embrace.  

I feel the buzz of sexual electricity spark inside of me. The passion of the kiss left me with a soaking wet mess between my legs and a hunger to feel your hard cock inside me. You also feel that spark between us, the urge to take things further, so we agree to go to a hotel to fuck. You hastily book us a room with your phone and hail us a taxi.

We are in the taxi now, you reach towards me and kiss me. You tell me to take off my knickers right there and then. I am shocked but I comply.  I reach up under my skirt, hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear and I pull them quickly down. I am nervous and keep my legs closed. You sense my nervousness so quickly take my knickers out of my hands.

You turn my head to face you and whisper at me to keep looking at you.

You have your hand on my knee and suddenly you pull it firmly towards you, my skirt rides up, with my legs wide open for the taxi driver to see though the rear-view mirror. My heart is racing, what will the taxi driver be thinking, will he look, will he throw us out of his cab? I am so open and completely exposed. I feel very turned on at the thought of this total stranger seeing my most intimate parts, I can feel the lips of my labia starting to feel puffed out, I can feel myself getting wet.

You have a wicked smile on your face as you tell me that I’m being a good girl. You tell me I cannot close my legs now that I’m putting on a show for the driver. Not breaking eye contact, your fingers slowly start moving up my thigh. You can see the mixture of fear and excitement on my face, not knowing what you will do next but knowing that I will adhere to your commands.

I keep my legs wide open, feeling your fingertips touching my thigh, excited that the taxi driver can see everything.

Any moment now your fingers will find out how very wet I am.

Before you find out, a mixture of relief and disappointment flood my senses as the taxi arrives at the hotel. My legs are shaking as I step out of the car, my skirt riding up even further as I do, exposing me to any passers by. With trembling hands, I quickly adjust my clothes to decency.

I find the courage to glance at the taxi driver and tells me he enjoyed the show. He gives me his card, grins at me and tells me to call if I ever need a ride.

You take my hand as we walk into the hotel and check in.

My skin feels hot and flushed from the intensity of my arousal, heart pounding as we enter the lift to get to our room on the 7th floor. We kiss fervently again and your hand slides up my skirt, finally you touch my wetness. I can’t help but cry out, quietly, when you put a finger inside me as your thumb starts to rub my clit. I am so swollen, you put a second finger inside me, the juices running down them as you circle my clit over and over. Now so stimulated I can barely stand up, so I pull you close and feel your hard cock press against me. I hold and rub it through your trousers, and imagine taking your cock in my mouth, sucking you. I know it wont be long before I do.

The lift stops, you take my hand again and we hurriedly make our way to the room. Once inside we kiss passionately again, the energy between us building.

You push me up against the closed door, frenziedly pulling off my skirt, you push my shirt and bra up to expose my breasts.  I unzip your trousers, to free your hard cock. I reach to grab you but you stop me before I can touch you. You kick my legs open, slam me back against the wall and push yourself into me in one brutal hard shove that takes both of our breath away.

You start fucking me hard and you don’t stop. I am clawing at you, saying all sorts of filth in your ear. The only thing that matters is the merging of our bodies, the slap of skin, the wet sound of my body taking you into me. The heat from the friction rises. I beg you to keep fucking me hard, harder. You don’t speak but continue slamming into me, deeper and deeper. I am panting, groaning with pleasure.

You feel so good inside me. I can feel the orgasm starting to build as our bodies move to the rhythm of the fucking. You keep going, over and over you push your cock into me, my legs are now wrapped around your body. I am completely lost in the sex, all that exists right now is us, joined together, fucking. I raise my hands above my head, you grab my wrists, pinning me against the door as I feel you come inside of me. You are holding me in place, I cannot move as your cock pulses, you growl into my neck and release your load into me.

We stay still for a while, you remain inside me, and I feel your cock throbbing and twitching. Slowly you let go of my wrists and ease yourself out of me.

We both fall back onto the bed, panting, removing what remains of our dishevelled clothes. You smile at me and tell me that was fun for round one….

You look at me, laying there completely naked next to you. My bare breasts heaving with the excitement of my breathing. You start to examine my body with your eyes, your fingertips. You look at my breasts, glistening with the sweat of sex. You gently caress around my erect nipples, so slowly, around and around, teasing me. Then you start to suck my nipples, and I can feel the tingle and heat building inside me again. You nibble and suck my nipples, gently at first, and I can see you are hard for me again. I now feel you take my nipples in your teeth as the nibbling becomes biting. I cry out with the mixture of pleasure and pain. I am longing for release. I want you to make me come.

Since you have already come, you decide to take your time with me. My skin is now heightened with sensitivity as your hands and mouth roam all around my body, touching and licking the sweat off me. I am fully aroused, writhing and urging you to touch my clit, let me come, please. You seem to take pleasure in being unhurried, watching me wriggle and squirm under you. I start to beg you to give me relief from this slow, endless sexual torture. Ignoring my pleas, you continue to slowly and gently stroke and lick my skin.

I can’t take any more, so I move my hands down and run my fingers through the folds of my swollen wet pussy. I start to rub my clit, feeling the bolts of sensuality shoot through me. You tell me that’s cheating and push my hands away, then you put my fingers into your mouth, sucking at them, and tell me how good I taste.

Finally, when I don’t think I can take any more teasing, you move further down my body, fingertips delicately scratching my inner thighs.  I am on my back, and you adjust my legs so that my knees are raised and wide open. You go back to my thighs, kissing and licking, higher and higher. Eventually your mouth reaches my pussy.

You lick my clit, ever so lightly to start with. You move up and down, slowly as I groan with pleasure. You spread the lips of my labia and put your tongue inside me briefly, before putting your fingers into me as you rhythmically lick up and down my lips to my clit. I cannot help but move my hips in time with your licking me again and again. My pussy has become so very sensitive that even your hot breath is sending me into a fever.

My clit is so swollen and delicate now, I can feel it quivering each time you lick me. Don’t stop, please don’t stop. And you don’t, you carry on licking me over and around my clit I know I am so close to coming on your face. Now I’m pulling your head into my pussy, holding you there as I feel the climax take hold of me. The sensation starts with my clit then I cry out as it washes over my trembling body, the release I needed finally happens.

I push you away as I try to regain my senses, my heart feels like it is pounding so hard I can hear it. You slide up to lay next to me, holding me as I recover from your sexual onslaught.

After a few minutes I smile at you and ask what should we do for round three…