TIED UP AT THE RUNWAY MOTEL

“Meet me at the Runway Motel on Avenue U tomorrow, room 203,” David said.

“I’ll be there, I can’t wait,” I said lustfully.

I could not keep my hands away from my pussy the rest of the day just savoring the idea of the pleasure to come.

I arrive on time to find him lying on the bed naked, stroking his organ.

“My goodness, you get right down to business. Let me take over.”

My pussy was throbbing with desire and moisture just anticipating what he would do to me.

“Get undressed and sit on my face,” he demanded right away.

I followed his orders looking forward to being satisfied after a long period of frustration.

As I straddled his face, he licked the folds of my vagina. I move my hips up and down to get his tongue closer to my clit.

“Hold on, not so fast, I’ll get there,” he muttered and then grabbed my nub so hard it hurt. I held the bed frame tightly while he continued. I longed for him to lighten his grip on my clit, but when I couldn’t stand it any longer, I screamed, “You’re sucking my clit too hard, ease up please!”

“I can’t help myself. You have such a sweet pussy.”

“You promised me multiple orgasms, but I can’t even have one if it’s painful.”

He eased his up and softened his licks. My engorged clit was so filled with blood, I cried out in pleasure when I had the first orgasm.

“Turn over and spread your legs, then give me your hands,” he ordered.

I complied. He reached under the pillow and retrieved several scarfs to tie me up. He came well prepared to dominate me but I preferred being in control. I wasn’t sure I would enjoy the experience of giving up my power. I didn’t voice my concern until he said, “ I going to have full dominance over your body.”

“No, please don’t! I’ve never been constrained.”

“I won’t hurt you. Do as I ask,” he demanded.

I let him place my hands above the headboard and he tied them to the bedpost. He moved down and tied my legs as well, licking my body from my neck all the way towards my feet, taking my big toe in his mouth. With my legs apart he spread my vaginal lips to gain access to my erectile clit as his pointy tongue teased me right the head. I wanted to move my body and tried desperately to dance my hips up towards his probing tongue. But I surrendered to the moment, letting him have his way with me, when he brought me to another explosive orgasm.

I longed to wrap my legs around his body when he suddenly put his cock deep inside me. My clit rubbed against his pubic hair as he thrust in and out. The sensation was delicious. I screamed, “Fuck me harder.” A shudder racked his body as he came at the same time I convulsed with another release. He rolled over like a beast after copulation, forgetting to untie me.

“David, please untie me,” I begged. He kept his rested body by my side then gave me another orgasm by licking me from my breasts to the folds of my vagina, ending up on my clit again, sucking the juices that were leaking out. Then he finally undid the restrains.

We lay in each other’s arms, resting. There was some small talk between us, but it felt awkward, somewhat false. The conversation didn’t flow comfortably. There was no false display of feelings. This was just sex and nothing more. It was not what I wanted. Perhaps a show of affection, even if he were to pretend…some show of warmth and tenderness. But no! I asked for no complications, just an anytime lover and that’s just what I got! There was a sense of disappointment. Image, not even a hug. Everyone needs hugs, especially me.

David and I met a few times afterwards, each session getting shorter. He seemed to be in a hurry each time.

“I have to get going,” he’d say.

“What’s the rush? I want more of that wonderful tongue of yours.”

“Some other time, business calls.”

At that moment, I realized he was blowing me off. As time went by the affair ended. I surmised that he had his fill of me and was on his way to his next conquest. I was on to mine as well.