I came in two days early to see my mother. Now, my mother does not like Sean. She still hates him for breaking my heart when I was 18. Even though it is stupid, I sometimes lie to her about hanging out with him. So my conference starts Thursday, and Wednesday night Sean picked me up and drove me to my hotel downtown.
So we get to the hotel and I invite him upstairs. I tell him we can watch a movie and order room service on my company's tab. We're barely inside the room before I've leaned in and kissed him. Before long I'm straddling him on the bed and we're furiously making out. "Rose you are so much fun." he whispers as he pins me down on the bed. He bites my ears and it kind of hurts, actually it hurts a lot, but I want him to hurt me. His teeth are on my breasts and then my nipples, which hurts so much I want to cry out but I don't want him to stop. I want him to make me his.
Its kind of pathetic how in love with him I am.
"Can I really do whatever I want?" he whispers as he's kissing down my stomach and starts to unbutton my jeans. "Will you be my submissive little slut?"
I nod, because he can have whatever he wants. He's licking me now and biting my inner thighs.
"Show me how you touch yourself when you think about me" I slide my fingers down and start to rub myself. He's kneeling in front of me, between my legs watching. I've never done this before and I'm a little self conscious. Its hard to bring myself to orgasm with someone watching. He starts licking up my inner thigh, but I push him away with my leg. He pins my leg down and tells me that I don't tell him what to do. I am so excited that his little dominant command makes me come (well, that and the fact I'm stroking my clit).
He's laughing and on the bed and tells me he doesn't like to be told what to do as he forces his cock in my mouth. This is why I'm so in love with him, here we are, trying out some new sex roles that we're both not totally comfortable with, and he's giggling while doing it, but still being forceful. He's pulling my hair, hard, as he thrusts his cock down my throat. Then he comes all over my face.
He's a gentleman, so he runs and gets me some kleenex to wipe my face off, and we're cuddling in the bed. He tells me that he's never seen a girl masturbate to orgasm and that it was super hot and that he's never had anyone tell him that its okay for him to be dominant. He says the closest he's ever come is that one girl asked if she could whip him.
"I'm so naturally dominant that I think if she had tried I would have just grabbed the whip away from her, thrown her down on the bed and fucked her." He pauses for a moment. "I've also never called a girl a slut in bed before. I didn't realize how much I would like it." At this point I can feel him getting hard against my back. "Tell me what a slut you are for me." he says in that throaty voice he gets when he wants me.
He's pushed me onto my stomach and fucks me from behind while pulling my hair and calling me his slut. Then he tries "whore" out.
After he comes I tell him that what I really like is being spanked. I am blushing as I say this. Yes, I'm naked, in bed with someone I've known for years, who I know wants to be dominant, and I can barely tell him what I want.
He hesitates. "Thats not something I've ever fantasized about." He says.
"Don't worry. You'll like it" I say back.
"I don't know. I wouldn't know what to do. I've never actually tried out someone else's fantasy."
"Sean. I told you you could do whatever you want and you won't do anything for me? It doesn'twork like that. And you'll like how much it turns me on."
He agrees to try next time. He spends the night in my hotel room, but we're both tired so we fall asleep pretty soon after. He leaves the next morning as I'm on the way to my conference. I'm in Chicago for 4 more days, but have a bunch of work stuff. We decide to meet up again on Friday night.
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