Saturday, December 1, 2012

Our First Meeting SeXStoRY

It’s cold; my skin was wet and covered with specks of dirt. I was naked to the world, exposed and vulnerable. I wanted to go home but I didn’t know where to turn. The forest I was taken to was dense and had no visible trails, the sun was going down and the entwined branches blocked out what little light I had. Tears welled in my eyes but I fought them back refusing to show any form of weakness. I stood against a cave wall that was for now my only refuge, I had escaped my captors or maybe they let me escape? I didn’t care so long as they were far from me. I wrapped my arms around my shivering body as I kneeled down to the ground exhausted from the run I had to endure on bare feet. My body screamed from the torment only moments ago was inflected on it. How did I get to this? My name is Jamie Arian Taylor-Kinney I’m an 18 year old college student taking his first summer course in art. My boyfriend is 25 years old. No big deal my parents are cool with it my father met my dad when he was my age. Only they don’t know about my secret desires, only Simon knows and he learned about them through under handiness. I was on a tour at a local art museum with 10 other classmates we all had to write in journals about the different exhibits we visited. We were allowed to separate and tour the museum on our own for two hours than we were to meet up for lunch, no one was to be late or they would loss points for their project. That was fine I liked working alone. I went upstairs to the third floor to the medieval exhibit. No one was up there and I found a quiet spot to sit and write in my own journal. It wasn’t really a journal it was more like a notebook filled with dirty stories of what I would love men to do to me. I was deep into a story when I looked at my watch and realized an hour has passed and I never written anything in my homework journal. I placed my note book down beside me on the bench and rose to look at something interesting to write about. I scribbled something down real quick about a suit of armor fitted for a c***d and when I turned to retrieve my journal it was gone. Panic infected me, as I looked all over for the notebook finding it nowhere. I was the only one in that exhibit or so I thought; as I started for the stairs I heard a door open and someone whistle, not loud but soft and directed towards me. I turned and eyed him… tall, striking with a tone of arrogances; his clothes complimented his figure as he posed like a model, his salon hair hung loosely over his enchanted eyes. And in his hand dangling in his long fingers was my notebook. After getting over the fact that he was eye candy my eyes dropped to my notebook that was opened. “That’s mine,” I stated trying to hide the tremor in my voice. “Is your name Jamie?” God, even his voice was hot, I never had sex before only jerked off, my friends wanted to give me a blow job but I coward out. His voice was giving me a serious hard on. “Can I have that back?” “Answer my question first.” “Fine, yes my name is Jamie.” “Come here.” I tried to move but my legs weren’t collaborating. “Come here Jamie, I won’t ask again and I won’t give you your note book.” I pushed myself forward walking towards him hoping not to trip over my feet. I stopped just arm’s length from him and held out my hand for my notebook. “That’s not here Jamie.” He turned and started for the door marked exit. “Wait, my book I need it.” I called after him but was ignored as he pushed through the door and exited the room. I went after him my whole body was shaking, when I enter the hall there were stairs going up and down, glancing down I couldn’t see him but when I looked up he was watching me, waiting for me. In silence he began to climb and I followed. I saw signs that stated we were entering a restricted area; he went through another door and I followed. We were on the top floor where it was under reconstruction. The view was amazing no furniture only a wooden bench and a few drop clothes laid crumpled on the floor. The room’s walls were unfinished and the floor was just concrete. The theft took my note book over to the bench and sat on it seeming to read it. “Please don’t read that it’s…” but I stopped myself not wanting to confess. “It’s what?” he began. “Personal, because I can clearly read that it is, in fact I read almost half of it.” “Just give it back.” “Ok, come here and get it…” I took a step towards him when he held his hand up stopping me in my tracks. “No, I want you to crawl to me on your hands and knees.” “What, I’m not…” He suddenly raised my notebook to read out loud. “The feel of my bare skin pressing against the cold floor sent hot bl**d racing between my thighs; my knees ached of pleasure as my exposed ass twisted back and forward to the rhythm of my hand knee, hand knee jesters as I crawled towards my Master…” “Stop please.” The growth in my pants was taking over my better judgment. “That’s personal, you can’t just…” “I can, and I will. Now you pissed me off, so you have to strip to your skin and crawl over here or I’ll upload this with your name attached, to all the chat sites.” I should cry but I couldn’t it was a fantasy that I long for coming true. The silence was unbearable as he sat reading more of my notebook waiting for me to act. I couldn’t think of another way out of this so I did what I had to do. I opened my coat and let it drop down to the floor along with my school journal. I wore a simple crew neck that I tugged over my head dropping it beside my coat. My undefined but slim stomach and small chest was displayed with the added chill in the room making my nipples hard. I kicked off my shoes and undid my relax jeans button fly pushing them to my ankles and stepping out of them. I removed my socks and finally I had to remove my form fitting briefs but I hesitated. I know he could see the uneasiness in my wanting to display my privates to him. “Come on Jamie, you’re almost there, don’t turn back now you won’t regret it.” His words weren’t cruel, they were encouraging. I placed my thumbs in my waist band and with a slow turn I pulled them down taking my head to my knees with my back to him and my ass displayed for his pleasure as I peeked around my knee at him. I could see he was transfixed. I rose up slowly turning to face him so he could see my cock and balls dangling between my firm thighs. I lowered to my knees not breaking eye contact with him as I prowled towards him on all four. I approached him as he opened his legs as I moved between them rising up on my knees and sitting on my heels. “Welcome Jamie,” he stated as he touched my cheek with his thumb. “I’m going to fuck you now.” I wasn’t prepared for what happened next. He dropped my notebook and grabbed a handful of my hair pulling my head back. I didn’t resist. He undid his pants and pulled out his cock stoking the thick long meat, still holding my hair he stuffed the circumcised muscle into my mouth holding onto my ears as he fucked my inexperienced mouth. He thrust deep into my throat causing me to gag several times but not caring in the least for my comfort. My mouth drooled wetting the cock that grew bigger in my tired jaw and soaked my chin. I held onto his wrist but tried not to fight as he took liberties raping my mouth. I could hear him moaning approval from the sensation my tongue was giving him and this made me happy. Suddenly he stopped, releasing my ears and pulling me to my feet his tongue took the place of his cock as he tasted the inside of my mouth. He removed his pants with ease and only stopping once to remove his top, pulling me close as he fondled my vulnerable body. His mouth tasted my nipples with tongue and teeth nipping my tender flesh. I cried out but it went on death ears. His fingers explored my privates massaging my balls and squeezing my erected cock already dripping with pre-cum. He used one digit to play with the entrance of my rose bud I could feel the most wonderful sensation when he rubbed the tender velvet hole causing my early orgasm to happen on his leg. We both looked down and when he looked back at me a sudden spark of fear rose in me. He took hold of my arm and pulled me towards a pile of drop cloths and pushed me down on them. He retrieved some rope and tided my wrist behind my back making sure I flinched from the intensity. He turned me over and slapped my right cheek hard than grabs both my nipples and twisted them painfully causing me to cry out. He slapped me again flipping me over and processed to spank me brutally bring up redden marks on both my ass cheeks. I begged for mercy but it only increased my beating. I thought I was going to die from the abuse when he stopped and viciously squeezed my sore cheeks with his hands. “I’m going to fuck your ass now Jamie.” “Please,” I sobbed. “I’m a virgin, please don’t hurt me.” “I don’t care; I want my cock to pound the living hell out of you and you’re going to enjoy every inch of me.” He f***ed a rag around my mouth to muffle my cries as he made me kneel pointing my ass high in the air for him. “I just need to lube you up Jamie.” Before I knew what was going on his tongue lapped at my bud with great earnest. I was being sent on another high causing my cock to grow from added bl**d supply. Around and up and down, the wet muscle darted in and out of my crack making my whole body quiver. “You want more cunt?” he asked. All I could do was nod as he continued to savor my ass with his tongue causing me to erupt again this time creaming the cloth below. “Ok cunt that’s enough, it’s my turn to shot.” He took position lining his cock with my entrance and pushing his bald head in slowly once it was inserted he f***ed more of his meat into me causing my body to tense as the pain rose and engulfed me. I couldn’t move the pain was too over whelming. “Jamie I need you to listen to me, you have a vice grip on my cock and I need you to relax so I can move it do you understand?” again all I could do was nod. “Good.” He began to rub my back and neck kissing both causing my body to relax, his cock was freed as he pulled back stopping just before removing the head than thrust back in. His balls were touching my ass cheek as his cock filled me. It was painful but not as much, than the pounding began as his cock slide in and not of my cavity bring a pleasure that I never knew existed, through my gag I moaned deeply enjoying the pulsing meat that increased friction in my anal walls. I never wanted it to end as his hands gripped my hips digging his fingers into my flesh. I wanted him to never stop as he pulled me to sit up and spread my knees far apart and held me in midair as he fucked me hard. “Oh, you’re so tight, my god I’m going to cum in your ass.” His orgasm was amazing as he filled my ass with his seed pumping his cock repeatedly inside me as he expelled more and more. He collapsed on top of me but did roll off as we both regained our strength. “I want more Jamie, and you’re going to let me take it from you understand?” he asked as he removed my gag. “Yes,” I answered. “I’m keeping the notebook and when I untie you you’re going to give me your cell number and you’ll wait for my call, understand?” “Yes.” “We’re going to have so much fun.” In silence he untied me and we both dressed. He walked me back to the medieval exhibit and left me there taking my notebook. It didn’t matter I didn’t need it anymore I needed him. I was late meeting my class needing to clean up the best I could and lost points but I didn’t care.

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