First Time

Why is it so dark? Am I even awake? Well, trying to move my head hurts. All signs point to awake. Maybe there is just sleep keeping my eyes closed.

It was when I tried to move my arms that I notice that my wrists are tied above my head. This is where I start to panic. My mind is reeling. The last thing I remember is getting off of that plane after traveling for what felt like forever. Thirty six hours on a plane, and wandering aimlessly through air ports on lay overs, is more than anyone should do more than five times in their life time. Really.

When I got off of that last plane, all I wanted was a shower and sleep. Looks like I got the sleep part, kinda... I remember... I don't know what I remember.

And this is when I hear that voice. A voice I've grown to love, and to be completely at ease with.

"Relax, Lovie. You know I won't do anything to hurt you. We're just going to have a little fun."

All I can do is nod. Then I feel something I've been longing for all of these months. Your hand gently caressing my face.

"Good girl."

Then I feel your hands traveling over my body. Tactfully avoiding all of my sensitive areas. I start squirming under your touch, trying to make your hands slip, and hit those wonderful sensitive places.

This is when you take your hands away from me. I can hear that disappointed sigh in your voice. Your pacing the room now, waiting for me to calm down. All I want is your hands on me, and to have your scent close to me again.

I can hear how agitated your getting with me, and I try to calm myself down, but it's just so hard. I've been picturing this moment in my mind for the past five months. I can honestly say that what was happening was nothing like what I had imagined.

After several long agonizing minutes, I finally go still. I'm taking in deep breaths, but my body is still. I just want to feel your hands on me. That is the only important thing.

I feel your hand in my hair, lightly scratching my scalp. A reward for my finally calming down, though it does rile me up a bit. You know I have a thing about my head being scratched.

"That's my girl," you whisper into my ear. I hadn't noticed before now, but you got so close. I can feel the warmth coming from your body. I loved the feeling of your breath on my ear. It brought small shivers through me. What more could a girl want, really?

Then, I hear the wonderful sound if your laugh. Don't get me wrong, I've heard you laugh before, but in person. Well, this was a completely different animal. Hearing you laugh brought a smile to my face.

As you laughed, I heard a rustling next to me. You where undressing. My heart was pounding through my chest. Lord knows I was nervous. I had no idea if my body could handle all of you. We had discussed how much larger you where than anyone I had ever been with before, but I had to start to wonder if you would remember that now.

I felt your hands on me, finally touching me in those places I wanted you to. If I wasn't trying so damned hard to be quiet, I would have screamed right then and there.

Feeling your weight on me, the smallest gasp passed my lips. Then I felt the head of your wonderful cock running up and down my slit. Teasing me. I moaned put loudly, loving the feeling of you against me.

"Ready, Lovie?" You asked, the tip of your cock pressing against the entrance of my pussy. I nod quickly. Ready? I've been ready since I got on that first plane so many hours ago.

A groan fills me as you push into me. Slowly, gently, you stretch me to fit around you like a glove. It seems to take forever for you to press all of the way into me, but when you finally do, and I have my legs wrapped around your waist, it just feels right. Like we where meant for each other, you know?

Your panting now, as you finally lift my blindfold so I can see your face for the first time in real life. Your smiling, and I am too.

"There you are." I say, smiling from ear to ear.

"That's right, beautiful, and I'm not going anywhere anytime soon."