An Unplanned Date Pt. 01

His hands were all over me now, caressing my skin with a possessive hunger. They moved with purpose, tracing the contours of my body as if mapping out every inch of pleasure that awaited us. I gasped at the sensation, feeling myself surrendering completely to his expert touch.

He helped me out of my blazer, his hands brushing against my skin in a gentle yet deliberate way. I felt a rush of heat as his touch lingered on my bare arms, sending shivers down my spine. The air crackled with anticipation as he admired the way the satin top clung to my curves, accentuating every contour.

His lips found their way to my neck, planting soft kisses that made me gasp in pleasure. Each brush of his mouth against my sensitive skin sent jolts of desire coursing through my veins. His warm breath danced across my shoulder, igniting a fire within me that burned hotter with each passing second.

I could feel myself melting under his touch, surrendering to the intoxicating blend of passion and tenderness. His hands roamed freely over my body, exploring every curve and dip with an expert touch. Every caress was like a symphony playing on my skin, awakening sensations I never knew existed.

As his lips moved from my neck to my shoulder, the world around us faded into oblivion. All that mattered was the electric connection between us, the undeniable chemistry that sparked with every touch. In that moment, there was nothing else but the two of us, lost in a sea of desire and longing.

And as his kisses continued to trail along my exposed skin, I couldn't help but surrender completely to the intoxicating whirlwind of sensations that consumed me.

Thrilling and intimidating, his eyes flickered with desire as he hinted at the bulge that strained against the fabric of his pants. His command hung heavy in the air, electrifying the space between us. Without hesitation, I reached for his zipper, my fingers trembling with anticipation. The metallic teeth parted easily under my touch, revealing a glimpse of what awaited me.

With a swift motion, he undid the button holding everything in place, allowing me full access to his undeniable arousal. My breath hitched as I pulled down the zipper further, exposing more of him to my hungry gaze. And then, there it was--his impressive size and hardness unveiled before me.

"Oh my god," escaped from my lips in a hushed whisper as I took in the sight before me. It was beyond anything I had ever imagined, so achingly perfect and unbelievably large. My hands trembled as they wrapped around him, marveling at his sheer magnitude.

He watched me intently, his eyes smoldering with desire and satisfaction.

I trembled under his intense gaze, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

"Be a good girl," he whispered, his tone filled with both authority and desire.

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest as I understood the implicit request. My body yearned to please him, to fulfill his every desire. With an unsteady breath, I dropped to my knees before him, my eyes never leaving his.

He watched me intently, his dark eyes smoldering with a potent mixture of lust and satisfaction. There was an unspoken understanding between us, a silent agreement that I would submit to his every whim.

His hand reached out to cup my cheek gently, his touch both tender and possessive. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of urgency.

"Yes," I replied softly, my voice barely a whisper.

My heart raced as I found myself in a situation I had never experienced before. There it was, his impressive size and undeniable masculinity on full display. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight before me, never having seen a penis up close like this.

A mix of curiosity and arousal coursed through me, making me feel both gay and undeniably turned on by the dominance he exuded. It was as if his sheer manlyhood commanded my attention, drawing me closer with an irresistible magnetism.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do next. I had never given a blowjob before, and the thought of it made me both nervous and excited. But there was no turning back now.

With a trembling hand, I reached out and gently grasped his throbbing member. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against the tip as I pressed soft kisses along its length. His sharp intake of breath encouraged me to continue, emboldening me to explore further.

Summoning all my courage, I parted my lips and took him into my mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating, a heady mix of saltiness and musk that set my senses on fire. He moaned in response, his pleasure echoing through the room.

Encouraged by his reaction, I began to move my mouth up and down his shaft, finding a rhythm that felt natural. My tongue swirled around him, teasing and exploring every inch. With each movement, he grew harder and more responsive.

His hands tangled in my hair, guiding me with gentle pressure as he urged me deeper. The sensation was overwhelming--his size stretching my mouth wide open--but I embraced it willingly, eager to please him.

As I continued my ministrations, his moans grew louder and more urgent. The sound reverberated through me, fueling my own desire. This act of submission brought us closer together in ways words couldn't express.

In that moment, we were lost in our shared pleasure--a dance between dominance and surrender. And as I pleasured him with everything I had, I couldn't help but revel in the raw intensity of the experience.

He pulled out, his heavy breaths filling the room. His eyes locked with mine, a mixture of desire and satisfaction shining through.

"You're such a good little slut," he whispered, his voice dripping with lust. "Now, get up" he commanded.

I obediently got up from my position on the floor, my body trembling with anticipation. The air crackled with tension as I stood before him.

His hands roamed over my body, tracing every curve and contour with possessive intent. I could feel his gaze devouring me, fueling my own hunger for more.

"Turn around," he commanded, his voice firm but tinged with a hint of tenderness. I obeyed without hesitation, presenting myself to him in all my vulnerability.

He unzipped my skirt, the sound of the zipper filling the room with a tantalizing anticipation. Slowly, he pulled it down, revealing the smooth expanse of my bare skin. His hands caressed my hips, his touch sending waves of heat through my body.

"Such a beautiful ass," he murmured appreciatively. "You're mine to play with."

Leaning in close, he pressed soft kisses along the curve of my butt, his lips leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. Each kiss was gentle yet possessive. I could feel the heat building between us, our desires intertwining in this intimate dance.

His lips moved lower, exploring every inch of my exposed flesh. Soft sighs escaped my lips as his mouth trailed along the contours of my butt, his tongue teasing and tasting. The sensation was electric--a delicious mixture of pleasure and vulnerability that left me craving more.

I turned my head to steal a glance at him over my shoulder, our eyes locking in a moment of shared desire. Without words, we understood each other's needs and wants, our bodies communicating in a language only passion could understand.

Every nerve ending tingled with ecstasy as he worshipped me with his mouth. The world outside ceased to exist; there was only the two of us and this intoxicating connection.

Pleasure rippled through me like waves crashing against the shore as he continued to explore my most intimate curves. His touch was both tender and commanding, stirring a hunger within me that begged to be sated.

"Lean forward," he commanded, his voice laced with desire.

I braced my hands on my knees, feeling a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability. It was as if time stood still, the air thick with tension and electricity. Slowly, I leaned forward, exposing my butt further to him, offering myself completely.

Suddenly, I could feel his tongue on my anus, and a rush of pleasure surged through me. It was an incredible feeling, unlike anything I had ever experienced before. My body quivered with anticipation as he continued to explore this intimate part of me.

"Does that feel good?" he whispered, his voice filled with desire.

I could only nod in response, unable to find the words to articulate the intense pleasure that coursed through every inch of my being. His tongue traced delicate circles around my anus, teasing and tantalizing me with each gentle stroke.

The sensation was both overwhelming and exhilarating. I gasped as his tongue pressed against me. Every touch sent waves of ecstasy rippling through my body, building the desire within me to unimaginable heights.

"More," I moaned, my voice barely above a whisper.

He didn't need any further encouragement. His mouth enveloped me completely, his tongue exploring deeper into the depths of my most intimate space. He licked and sucked, his tongue expertly exploring every inch of me.

But just as I thought the ecstasy couldn't get any more intense, he shifted his focus. His mouth released its hold on me, and I could feel his fingers tracing a path down my thighs, inching closer to where I craved him most.

"Are you ready for more?" he whispered, his voice dripping with desire.

I nodded eagerly, unable to find words to express the anticipation that consumed me. And then, I felt it. His finger slowly entered me, inch by inch, stretching me in the most delicious way. The sensation was both overwhelming and exhilarating.

But he didn't stop there. Another finger joined the first, intensifying the stretch. Pleasure mingled with a hint of discomfort as he pushed deeper into me, igniting a fire within that threatened to consume my every thought.

The feeling of being filled completely overwhelmed me. I gasped and moaned uncontrollably as he continued to explore this hidden realm of pleasure. He moved his fingers with such expertise, finding all the right spots and sending shockwaves of bliss cascading through my body.

As he finally removed his fingers, he gently tugged my hand, guiding me to turn around and face him. His eyes burned with desire.

"Now come here and sit on me." he gave the orders.

My heart raced in anticipation as I straddled him, feeling the heat of his body against mine. My legs trembled slightly as I positioned myself above him.

I sank down onto him, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through my veins. His member brushed against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, teasing me with its throbbing heat. I looked into his eyes, seeking reassurance and guidance. The head of his throbbing member teasingly brushing against my entrance.

"Relax," he whispered softly, his voice filled with tenderness. "Just let go and trust me."

With those words echoing in my mind, I took a deep breath, willing myself to surrender to the pleasure that awaited me. Slowly, ever so slowly, he began to enter me. I could feel the pressure building as he stretched me open, inch by inch.

The sensation was intense and unfamiliar, but not entirely unpleasant. As I relaxed further, my body welcomed him in, allowing him to penetrate deeper into my tightness. A mix of pleasure and slight discomfort washed over me in waves.

He held my hips gently yet firmly, guiding me in sync with his movements. With every thrust, I felt a new level of exquisite sensations coursing through my body. The initial discomfort transformed into an overwhelming pleasure that ignited a fire within me.

Our bodies moved together seamlessly, finding a rhythm that drove us both higher and higher towards the pinnacle of ecstasy. The intensity heightened as he reached depths within me that had never been explored before.

Moans escaped from our lips as we surrendered completely to the intoxicating pleasure of this intimate connection. The world around us faded away as we became lost in each other's touch, lost in the rawness of our desires.

In that moment, there was only us--a symphony of gasps and whispers dancing in perfect harmony. We were consumed by passion, bound together by this shared experience that transcended words.

I moaned uncontrollably as he fucked me harder and faster, pushing me closer to the edge of pleasure. His fingers dug into my hips as he thrust deeper inside me, sending sparks of pleasure radiating throughout my body.

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered huskily in my ear, his voice dripping with desire. "You're such a dirty little whore."

I bit my lip, unable to contain the overwhelming ecstasy that threatened to consume me entirely. The way he called me a whore only heightened my arousal, pushing me further into the depths of pleasure.

He pulled me closer, our bodies pressed tightly against each other. His lips crashed onto mine, devouring me with a hunger that matched my own. The taste of him on my tongue was intoxicating, driving me wild with need.

"Tell me how much you want it," he growled between kisses, his voice rough with desire.

"I want it so bad," I gasped, barely able to form coherent sentences amidst the overwhelming sensations. "Fuck me harder, please!"

He increased the tempo, his thrusts becoming faster and more intense. I moaned louder and louder, unable to contain the pleasure that surged through my body. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room, a symphony of desire.

As he pushed me closer to the edge, I could feel my climax building within me. Every stroke brought me closer to that euphoric release I craved. My breath hitched in anticipation as I sensed the peak approaching.

With a final surge of passion, we both reached our climaxes simultaneously. A wave of ecstasy washed over us, leaving us breathless and trembling in its wake. Our bodies convulsed with pleasure as we rode out the waves of bliss together.

I never experienced such an intense orgasm in my life. The pleasure surged through me like a tidal wave, leaving me breathless and trembling in its wake. As we both collapsed, our bodies entwined on the couch, I knew that this was just the beginning.

He turned to me with a satisfied smile, his eyes still filled with desire. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked.

I nodded, unable to find my voice amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body. It was beyond anything I had ever imagined, a level of ecstasy that surpassed all expectations.

He brushed a stray strand of hair from my face. "There's so much more I want to show you," he whispered, his voice dripping with promise.

I shivered at his words, feeling a delicious mix of excitement and anticipation. My body yearned for more of him, craving the pleasure only he could provide. I knew that this night was just the beginning of an unforgettable journey into uncharted territory.

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Being open to unknown things can change your life.

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