I realized suddenly that I hadn’t seen Grace in a while. I wondered where she had gone off to. I laughed, wondering if it was possible for me to have an affair while being with Grace. Would that be stupid? Probably if I was running for governor that would not be the best idea. Lesser men have been caught doing just that.
“Maybe some other time. Who knows maybe if Grace and I break up we can pick up where we left off.”
She winked and I walked off without another word. I might need Dian after all if Grace turned out to be terrible in bed though. I headed over to a group of men I knew who were even richer than I was.
“Hello gentleman.”
“Kip, we were just talking about how we couldn’t believe that you had finally settled down with someone. We didn’t think it was possible for someone to have tamed the beast.”
I laughed, “Well I’m afraid that’s what happened. And it’s probably about time that I did.”
“She’s a beauty though, good for you. If you’re going to settle down, settling for a girl that looks like that is hardly a punishment.”
I laughed, “thank you, she is a beauty.”
“Where did the little lady run off to? We haven’t seen her in a while?”
“Oh, I’m sure she’s just powdering her nose. You know how women are.” It was starting to occur to me however that Grace was missing in action. Why would she leave without telling me? I would have to start looking for her to see where she had run off to.
“We’ve been hearing some rumblings that you are planning on running for governor of California. That’s a pretty big deal there buddy.”
“Maybe, I don’t know about that yet. But it’s certainly in the back of my mind. You never know what’s coming next guys.”
They laughed as I ventured out of the group wondering where my girlfriend had gone.
Chapter Eight
Grace
When I returned to the hotel, I ordered up some coffee and dessert. I languished on dessert while on the balcony looking at all the bright lights over the city. So much adventure was going on and there I was back in the hotel. The party downstairs could have been exciting if my date was by my side but that was not looking good. I had been so bored that I just had to leave. Once I finished my dessert and finished it off I decided to take a shower and get ready to relax with a movie for the evening. I had no idea when to expect Kip back so I didn’t intend on waiting for him.
Feeling the hot water cascade down my body I felt myself relaxing. It was good to get out of those fancy clothes. Dressing up like a princess was always fun but it wasn’t as fun as I had always thought. Maybe that was because it wasn’t real. It was like being an actor in a role I didn’t even want. I hated pretending that I was Kip’s girlfriend instead of actually working on being that. I didn’t expect him to fall in love with me overnight but it made me sad that he seemed to have no interest in me at all. What kind of life was I going to have if things stayed that way? A lonely one, I had to guess.
When I got out of the shower, I threw one a pair of pink panties and a matching bra. My hair was still so damp so I wrapped it up nicely in a towel. I bent over my suitcase to see what kind of nightgown I should wear for the evening when I heard the bedroom door open and I turned to find Kip standing there. He shut the door behind him started undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. Before I knew it he was shoving me back on the bed and tugging the towel off of my head. My damp hair fell loosely around my shoulders. His mouth found mine and he kissed me hard, my breath catching. I felt dizzy kissing him but I didn’t want him to stop. I knew that this was going to be the moment that I had been waiting for. I stood up and began to undress. I watched him taking his shirt and tie off and I knew we were going to have sex. It undid the belt and zipped down his dress pants. They felt to his ankles and I could see his hard cock pushing against his underwear. He smiled as he watched me, and slowly slid down his underwear releasing his cock before me. He looked so hard and strong. I had never seen a man naked before and I gasped as his cock stood straight up.
“I want to fuck you so back Grace.”
My mouth fell open when he talked to me like that. It sounded so dirty and yet I liked it. I didn’t know what to expect it being my first time and all but I was excited to experience sex. He bent down and slowly unclasped my bra and slowly slid down my panties. I was completely exposed to him and felt terribly vulnerable before his eyes.
“You look so sexy Grace. I’m going to be the first and only man to lick your pussy and to fuck you.”
He was going to lick me? I wondered how that would feel. Would I like his tongue down there? It was all so overwhelming.
He gave me devilish grin and kept kissing my ears, lips, and neck. I could feel his hand snaking between my legs. My eyes fluttered closed and a soft moan escaped me. He spread my legs shamelessly, and I allowed him to knowing that I couldn’t fight off what was about to happen even if I wanted to. Like I said, all reason left me the moment Kip touched me. I spread my legs eagerly for him, longing to have him do as he wished to me. He wrapped his arm around my neck and started kissing my mouth passionately, sticking two fingers inside me. I gasped at the sensation. I was already wet and he knew exactly where to touch me, his thumb stroking my clit, making it hard, his fingers inside me, expertly pressing against my sweet spot of sensation. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, he was so experienced. Every touch sent sensations all over my body. I moaned as he finger fucked me, god he made me feel so good. I was so turned on for him. He was showing me so much pleasure already and we had only just begun.
“Touch my cock Grace. Grab on to it hard, feel what you did to me.”
I grabbed his cock, hard and smooth as steel, and stroked it. He felt strong in my hands and the sight of his cock turned me on that much more. I couldn’t believe that this was finally happening. I had never expected to feel so good, so turned on when I didn’t even know what to expect from sex. With a low groan he lifted my chin and kissed me passionately. I lifted my hips and guided his cock to fit in between my legs. I wasn't waiting; I wanted to be fucked now. It was time; I needed to know how he felt inside me.
I cried out as he pushed deep into me. There was some pain, I had not expected but there was also a world of pleasure. I had someone else inside of me, moving within me and it was the best feeling in the world. I squeezed and he groaned in pleasure. He covered my mouth with his, drinking me in as he slid in and out of me. The fingers of one hand entwined my hair; with the other he caressed my breasts and nipples.
“Push up on your heels Grace.”
I pushed up on my heels and he could got even deeper, and held on to his waist, moving in
tandem with each thrust. I rubbed my hands over his abs and around his ass, loving the strength of his body. He was the most beautiful man that I had ever seen. His blue eyes were peering into mine and there were so many emotions going through my mind in that moment.
He leaned his head down and took my breast in his mouth, his hips thrusting faster. I was on the verge of coming, my muscles growing taut. I spread my legs wider, grabbed fistfuls of his hair. I moaned his name, begging him to pump faster. There was such a buildup inside me that I didn’t know what to do, or what was happening to me. I was about to have an orgasm and it was ripping through my body. He covered my mouth with his to muffle my scream when I came, my body bucking in ecstasy. His thrusts became more urgent then he cried out as he came inside of me.
When he finished, Kip pulled me into his lap, kissed my hair, and held me without saying anything. There was really nothing to say. He rocked my world and even though I knew it shouldn't be like this, I was powerless to stop it. He fucked me so good that I think I was becoming addicted to him. Just one time with Kip and I was addicted for life. I laid my head against his shoulder and dozed off. I had never thought that the first time would feel so wondrous.
When I woke up I could feel his erection pressing against the back of my thighs. I knew I couldn’t have been
sleeping more than a few minutes and yet he was ready for me again. I couldn't say no, I wasn't sure if I would ever be able to say no. Kip turned me to face him and slid his cock into me, and then reached around to rub my clit. I gasped when he entered me, his smooth hard cock filling me up.
I leaned my back against his chest and moved up and down, reaching behind me to wrap my arms around his neck. He pinched my nipples and caressed my breasts as I rode him. My movements were a little jerky and awkward as I had never experienced fucking a man before. I was moving up and down on him, my legs spread wide, and his hands all over my body.
He was kissing my neck and the stubble of his chin was rough against my skin. He moved his hands down my waist and he pulled my legs further apart, making the sensations almost uncontrollable. He was pushing up and inside me, and when he slid two fingers back and forth across my clit I nearly screamed. God, he was so good at this. He made my body sing with every touch, every thrust and every kiss. I had no idea that I could receive so much pleasure from a man. It was so very overwhelming.
My body shuddered violently, rocked by a thunderbolt of pleasure. Through it all Kip kept pumping, I clenched hard, clamping down on his thrusting cock.
“One moment,” he said as he left me on the bed wondering what he was up to. He went to the bucket that held champagne and took some ice from there. Oddly he slipped the cubes into his mouth and came back to me.
He brought one of my breasts to his mouth, shocking me with the chill of an ice cube still in his mouth. Everything he did caused my body to hum. Every moment together was erotically charged. Where did he even think these things up? Was he really that much more sexually experienced than I was? I had no idea these things were even possible. His experienced made me feel like I didn’t know anything at all about pleasing my partner. I had a lot to learn but I was willing to do it for him.
The ice was cold and took me off guard but felt incredibly good. He moved it around both my nipples and around my collar bones, making my entire body have the chills even though my skin was hot. My nipples were rock hard. Kip took another fresh ice cube in his mouth. He also grabbed one out of the glass, reached in between my legs, and rubbed it against my clit. God, what was happening to my body? I was both hot and cold at the same time and I shuddered all over with the wonderful sensations coming over me. He was an incredible lover.
“That’s so cold,” I whispered, reveling in the sensation of it melting inside of me. And just like that I needed to have him again. Would I ever get sick of him? Would I always want him as badly as I wanted him in this moment? Was sex always this way, always wanting, yearning for the other person? I hoped so; I never wanted to get sick of being with Kip. I just wanted things to get better and better between us. That was all I wanted. Him and only him.
“Take my cock into your mouth Grace, and suck on it.”
I smiled willing to do whatever he wanted me to do but terrified that I would do it wrong. Was it possible to do it wrong? I didn’t know. I felt like maybe I should have did some research on the internet first.
“Just no teeth please.”
I nodded, unsure of what that really meant.
I took him in my mouth slowly at first, sucking and licking him from tip to base, enjoying his taste and hardness and heat. I just used my tongue as much as possible and moved in an upward and downward motion. I was surprised by how much I enjoyed having him in my mouth. It was actually pretty sexy the more I thought about it.
“Fuck me now Grace.” He lay down on his back and I straddled him.
I climbed on top of him and slid him in, loving the feel of him and the changing of temperature. He penetrated me deeply and I threw my head back lustfully. I was ice cold from the ice cube, but he was thick and warm. It wasn't long before he had me warmed up again.
I moved up and down him, my hips positioning against him. I never thought I could cum so fast from having a man inside me but there was something about the way he possessed my body when he filled me. I knew he had control of me at all times. I spread my legs and moved faster. The ice cube on his mouth was still pressed against my nipple but I was now oblivious of the cold. All I could feel was the heat of his body, his cock burning me up from the inside. I was pushing down on him hard and fast, and he tilted my hips so I felt him inside and out.
“Oh Kip,” I gasped, “it feels so good,” He started pumping into me while I was pushing down. Little cries escapes my throat every time he slid deep, and I was practically screaming by the time I started to climax. It was so hard to stay quiet so I just screamed out his name instead. He turned me on so much, made my body feel so incredible. I was still pulsing when he lifted my hips and rammed into me as hard as he could. Within a minute he released, his cum spurting all over my belly. We slumped on the bed, entangled, my clit still throbbing with pleasure long after we were done. “Oh my god that was so good,” I whispered sated.
I couldn’t even believe how good that felt. I had always heard about awkward first encounters from some of my classmates and it used to make me wonder why anyone had sex at all. But this hadn’t been like that at all. It had been incredible in every way. Kip was such an experienced lover that he had made my first encounter feel like nothing I had ever experienced before. It had been truly like a dream come true. I had been very afraid of having sex with him, worried that I would hate every moment of it but that wasn’t what happened at all. I had never felt so good in all my life. My body was still humming from the orgasm he had given me.
He came over to me and handed me a towel for my belly. I cleaned him off of me and let my eyes flutter closed as I thought about how good he had felt inside of me. Kip heads towards the shower grabbing himself a towel as well. As he’s leaving the room he shoots back, “You’re going to have to get better or I’m sending you back.”
Stung my eyes filled with tears and I fought them from spilling down my cheeks. I couldn’t believe he had said that to me. What did he mean by that? The experience had been wonderful and exciting and yet he thought that I needed to get better. Had it been the blow job? I sat there stunned and confused, wondering what I had done wrong. He hadn’t enjoyed himself at all, that much was obvious.
He didn’t mean what he said, I had to believe he had just said it for some other reason. He would never send me back for this. Would he?
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