Satisfying my craving for him

The spray from the rain splashed up onto the windscreen as I drove.  The weather was tempestuous, and it matched my mood.  I felt awash with a mix of emotions; I felt excited, nervous, exhilarated, apprehensive, aroused

We had chatted, sexted, shared videos, enjoyed intimate moments – but this was our first face to face meeting.  The sleazy plan we had concocted made me flush with embarrassment and burn with desire – I do love the thrill of being a very bad girl

I swung into the car park of the services and despite the driving rain, I spotted his van instantly.  I pulled into a space next to him.  He looked across at me, meeting my eyes and smiled.  He stepped out of the driver’s seat and went to the back of the van, as if looking for something.  Then he climbed into the back, leaving the door just slightly ajar

I took a deep breathe to steady myself and overcome my nerves.  I had the guilty thrill of a teenager sneaking behind the bike sheds for an illicit snog.  I scurried from my car and into the back of the van, the downpour encouraging me not to pause.  I closed the door behind me and looked at him with a nervous smile

I drank in the sight of him, half sitting, half lying before me.  “Come here, gorgeous” he said with a smile.  I knew he could sense my apprehension and wanted to appease it.  I slipped off my boots and crawled on top of him

He paused, looking at me.  “You okay?” he asked sincerely.  I nodded, I smiled, a jolt of desire for him struck through me.  “Good” he breathed, and his big arms encircled me, pulling me to him.  His lips found mine and I enjoyed finally tasting him.  His tongue pushing into my mouth, probing, exploring

I pressed my body harder against his, luxuriating in the feel of him against me.  His hands started to rove over me, stroking me through the soft material of my dress.  My hands ran over his shoulders and chest, tracing the outline of his muscles

We continued kissing, lips entwined, the horny teenager analogy still played in my mind

His hands pushed up the skirt of my dress as he caressed my legs.  Gradually moving higher and higher.  I heard the moan of pleasure as he discovered the lace tops of my hold up stockings and the bare flesh above.  His fingers tips trailing up the sensitive flesh of my inner thighs

His hands moved higher still, and a small gasp escaped his lips as he discovered bare flesh where he expected to find my knickers.  He pulled his mouth from me, his voice husky as he whispered, “You are a very naughty girl”.  I smirked, biting my lower lip and raising my eyebrows at him provocatively

He held my gaze as he very gently ran his hands over the outside of my sex.  He didn’t let my outer lips part, didn’t touch the needy flesh within, just caressed the outside.  I tried to look away, but his free hand grasped my chin, forcing me to keep looking at him.  His eyes on me as I started to moan, as I started to whimper with desire.  His lower hand teasing me, making me so desperate for more

“Are you wet?” he asked

I felt my cheeks flush.  I fought to hold his gaze.  “Yes” I blushed

“You horny little slut”.  His words just flamed my aroused, exactly as he knew they would.  “Do you know what happens to horny little sluts?”

I shook my head, my body trembling with need, his soft caresses just driving me wild

He pushed himself up into a sitting position, manhandling me roughly, positioning me across his lap.  He lifted my skirt higher, fully exposing my bare bottom

“That is one sexy arse” he smiled, grabbing the soft flesh in his hands.  “But horny little sluts need to be punished”

A first firm slap landed across my behind.  Then a second and a third quickly followed.  I cried out in shock and at the intensity

I silently thanked the torrential rain for hiding the noise of his hand spanking my soft flesh and for hiding my cries which displayed my pain and my desire

His spanks landed one after another, some sharper, some firmer, some on my buttocks, some across the very tops of my legs.  I could feel myself becoming so incredibly wet, my juices coating my inner thighs

Just as my skin felt burning red and was really starting to throb, he finally stopped.  “Come here, little one” he said gently, helping me up and sitting me on his lap.  I winced slightly as the roughness of his jeans grazed against my bottom.  He giggled and kissed the tip of my nose playfully

Then his tone changed, the Dom voice reappeared.  “Now take that dress off.  I wanted to see the rest of you.  I want to see those beautiful breasts”.  It was not a request, it was a clear instruction

I shifted position, my knees either side of his jean clad thighs.  I pulled my dress up over my head, discarding it to one side.  I unhooked my bra and let if fall away.  I felt wonderfully exposed – naked before him except for my stockings, while he was still fully dressed.  I shook my long blonde hair, so it tumbled over my shoulders, my full breasts swaying as I did so

“Damn, they are gorgeous”.  I smiled at his words.  He pulled me closer and sucked one nipple into his mouth.  I moaned softly at the delicious sensation

His hands played, pinched, twisted and groped at one breast as his mouth pleasured the other

I pushed my hips lower and I could feel him rock hard through his jeans.  He could feel me starting to press down on him and he pulled his mouth from me, groaning “Unzip me”

I fumbled with his belt, the button on his jeans, the zip – desperate to free his cock.  I tugged at his boxers, delighting as his thick erection sprung free

He watched my face, my clear delight at the thickness of him.  I licked my lips at the glistening pre-cum.  His eyes met mine, we both knew what we wanted.  He wrapped my long hair around his fist and pulled my mouth lower

I stuck out my tongue and lapped at the pre-cum.  I delighted in the taste of him.  “Open wider” he growled.  His growl was thick with need.  I did as I was told, and he pushed me lower.  He controlled my head, bobbing it up and down, over and over, on the top half of his shaft.  I was slobbering on him, coating his cock in my saliva

He pulled my head free and looked into my eyes

“Good?” he asked

I nodded, “Oh yes, Sir”

“Deeper?” he asked this time

I nodded again, “Yes please Sir”

“Good girl”

He tightened his grip and forced my head down deeper

“Say ahhhh” he instructed and as I did so, he felt my throat open and he thrust higher.  He held me there as I started to gag on the size of him

A moment of release followed, and I gasped for air

“Again”.  And again, I found myself choking on his big cock.  My desire to feel him inside my pussy was now almost unbearable, I felt myself trembling with longing

As he pulled out this time, strands of my spit dangled between my mouth and the head of his cock.  He looked at my messy face and I loved the look he gave me.  It told me he wanted me just as much as I wanted him

I sat up, straddling the middle of his thighs again.  He pulled off his T-shirt and held my gaze.  One hand moved to caress the outside of my sex lips again – that wonderful, but not enough, teasing caress again

“Tell me what you want” he commanded

I growled.  “Your cock”

He shook his head.  “Tell me properly”

I glared at him.  “I want your cock inside me”

He shook his head again.  “And with manners”

I swallowed hard.  “Please can I have your cock inside me” I moaned wantonly

I watched desperately as he slowly rolled a condom down the length of his shaft

Then, in one strong movement, he lifted me by my hips and lowered me on to him

The head of his cock felt big as he pushed against my opening

I felt it stretching me as he started to push inside

I cried out

He shifted one hand so his fingers could find my clit.  They moved deftly in tight little circles

He pushed deeper into my slick wetness, opening me up, filling me

I moaned with pleasure

His fingers continued to work my clit as he pushed the final inch in to me

He held me as I rode him, his hips bucking, forcing me to take every inch of him

I cried out again as I started to lose myself in the sensations.  My back arched; my fingers nails dug into his shoulders.  The tension curled tighter inside me, until it exploded within me, the most wonderful pleasure flowing through me, my juices soaking his cock

“Good girl” he moaned

He lifted me again, pulling a rug into place and lowering me down on to it

I lay on my back looking up at him.  “I want to get even deeper inside you” he groaned hungrily

One hand pinned me in place as he pushed back inside me.  I luxuriated in his control over me in this position.  He luxuriated in every thrust deep into my tight wet pussy

He was rough with me, pounding into me.  Over and over.  Hard and deep

Multiple orgasms ripped through me as he gave me exactly what I craved, what I needed

As my body spasmed around his big cock, I could hear his breathing catch in his throat, his growls became animalistic.  His whole body released into me as he pumped ropes of hot thick cum

We lay there panting, wonderful sensations engulfing us both, enjoying the feel of our bodies intertwined as one

As he recovered, he rolled over, pulling me on top of him, holding me tight against him, kissing me softly

I could hear the rain easing on the roof of the van, I could hear the voices of other people nearby.  I felt naughty, I felt sleazy and I felt wonderfully content

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