We were practically running when we got to the gate! We showed our boarding passes and were on our way down the tunnel to the plane. We were finally here. The day was finally here and it was happening just like I had hoped it would. It was all coming true.
The Cruise - Part 2
We found our seats and put our carry on bags in the overhead. I didn't like the window seats so he slid over and gave me the aisle. I am not much of a flyer and was glad that I had a couple of drinks. I tried to act as if I wasn't nervous but I think he saw through it. He turned his back to the window and shifted in his seat blocking most of the view. He reached out and took my hand. He held it tight and with his other hand, held my chin in his hand and looked into my eyes. "This is going to be a trip you will never forget." He told me. "Think of this as a dream vacation. You are going to have the time of your life." And he kissed my hand. I just smiled and took a deep breath.
It seemed like forever before the plane was ready for take off. But soon we were taxiing down the runway. It was mid morning, almost noon and the sun was shining it was a gorgeous day. I didn't realize it, but we were leaving a day early. Elliott told me that he wanted to be able to get a nice room and relax and take in some of the nightlife in Miami before leaving for the cruise. I was very impressed. The flight was first class, nonstop to Miami. The cruise was to set sail at 4:00 p.m. the next day. We would be in Miami in just about 2 ½ hours. I had never been on a cruise and it was all so exciting and romantic.
We were taking off. I reached for Elliot's hand and he held it with both of his. He motioned for the flight attendant and she came over to us. "As soon as we are allowed, we would love some Champagne." He told her.
"Could we make that Mimosa's?" I asked. "If that's ok?"
"Anything the lady wants." Elliot replied and then kissed my hand.
"Certainly sir." She said with a smile.
"You know," I said, "you might just spoil me, with all of this attention."
"You deserve to be spoiled." He told me. "I haven't stopped thinking about you since our first meeting. I have fantasized about this moment and the rest of them yet to come." He continued, "I want you to feel special because you are special. If you only knew how you excite me. I have masturbated so many times, just remembering the way you smell and taste and feel. I can't wait to experience it all again and more." "Now I should change the subject, I don't think I can keep my hands off you and look what it is doing to me." He shifted a bit in his seat to show me the large bulge in the front of his pants.
I leaned over into him and kissed him deeply, plunging my tongue into his mouth. I slid my hand over his hard cock and rubbed it slightly, using my fingernails to tease the tip of it. He groaned in my mouth and moved his hips as I caressed his huge dick. I wanted him, badly. I pulled myself away and lay my head back in the seat with my eyes closed. I opened them and looked at him. My nipples were so hard. He reached over and kissed my neck. His hand moved up my arm and slid down over my tits. I just smiled. Then we both just lay our heads back, staring at each other.
We were in our own little world when the flight attendant made her way back to us. I noticed she was staring at my hard nipples, straining against the tight pink fabric. "What a lovely couple." She said. Quickly she looked up and seemed a little embarrassed. "Um, u I mean, what a nice couple the two of you are." Her face was flushed.
"Why thank you." Elliot and I said together. And all three of us began to laugh.
Our flight attendant pulled the cork from the champagne bottle; she had already opened it before bringing it out on her little cart. It seemed so fancy. A crisp white tablecloth covering the top of the cart, a carafe of orange juice and the chilled champagne in a silver ice bucket. Of course the champagne flutes were crystal. She poured the champagne and then a small amount of the orange juice. She handed me mine then Elliott his. "Please let me know if there is anything else you need." She said.
"We will, thank you." Elliot said. She nodded and smiled and was off to help another passenger.
"To us?" He asked as he lifted his glass for a toast.
"Of course," I said, "to us" And we touched our glasses together and sipped our drinks. We touched and kissed and talked as our plane made it's way to Miami. I asked to be excused and walked towards the ladies room. I was so horny. My little thong was wet. I went into the restroom and removed my thong. I used the restroom and afterwards lifted my foot up and placed it on the stool. I had to touch myself. My clit was so aroused, I rubbed it and before too long was fingering my wet pussy.
I thought about our night together and about what would come during our adventure. I was masturbating when I heard a light tap on the door. "Is everything ok?" It was the flight attendant.
"Uh...um...yes, fine." I stammered. "I'll be right out."
"No hurry, I just wanted to check on you." She said. "Are you sure there is nothing I can do for you? It is pretty private back here."
I became a little curious and moved my foot from the stool. I unlocked the door and peeked out. I hadn't noticed but my dress was still raised up almost around my waist, my thong lying on the floor next to my feet. "Oh shit! Sorry!" I said. As I started to smooth my dress down.
"Please, let me help, I am here to make your flight enjoyable." She said and before I could react she was down on one knee in front of me. Her black uniform skirt had risen up her thigh exposing her naked pussy. She had both of her hands on my hips as she began to slide them up under my dress. Her hands continued up reaching my breasts. As she began to pinch and massage my nipples her mouth was exploring my pussy. It felt incredible. I had been almost ready to cum when she interrupted me. My pussy was so aroused, her tongue began to move up and down between my cunt lips and suddenly she sucked my hard clit into her mouth. She continued rubbing and fondling my tits as her incredible mouth devoured my cunt.
She slid her hands down to my hips again and them slid them around to my ass cheeks. She was groping at them and spreading them opened. She began to move, never taking her mouth from my snatch, gently leading me backwards into the bathroom. I slipped back into the tiny room and sat down on the edge of the toilet. She lifted my legs and placed them up onto the ledge, exposing my wide-open pussy. Quickly she had both hands down at my wet snatch. She opened my lips and plunged her face deep between my legs.
I couldn't resist, she was eating my cunt so well, I reached down and grabbed her head as I began to fuck her face. Oh my God, it was amazing. She was licking and sucking and fingering my cunt! I threw my head back and spread my legs wide. I wanted her to make me cum and I was so ready. She grabbed my legs and held them up as she ran her hard tongue down to my tight asshole! "Oh FUCK!" I yelled. "Oh yeah, eat that pussy, lick that ass!" "OH FUCK, it is soooo fucking good!"
She moved her tongue up and down from pussy to ass over and over, and then plunged a finger deep in my ass as she sucked at my hard clit! She was very talented! "OH YES, you fucking bitch!" I pulled her hair and rammed her face into my clit as she sucked harder and pulled at it with her teeth. "Oh yeah, oh yeah that's it...here I cum baby...here I cum!" And at that moment, my cunt exploded! I was bucking and gyrating as she sucked every little bit of my juices out of me. I collapsed backwards onto the toilet as she slowly slid her finger from my asshole.
She gently rubbed my pussy and slid a finger inside me, sliding it out and putting it in her mouth. She sucked the taste from it. "Shit!" I said. "I was so caught up in the moment, how long have I been away from my seat?!" "Look at me, I must look a mess, what is Elliot going to think?!" I shrieked.
"Well, I must say, I enjoyed the show." I heard Elliot's voice, as he walked around the side of the opened door. He had his cock sticking out from his unzipped pants and was stroking it. It was very hard and dark purple. "Why don't you sit over there next to my lady?" He said to the flight attendant. She obliged. As we sat there next to one another, she raised my dress as high as it would go, exposing my tits. She fondled them and pinched my nip
ples. She leaned down and began to suck and lick them as Elliot made his way towards us.
"Oh yeah, very sexy, now my turn, are you ladies ready?" He said. I raised the flight attendant's head up towards mine and kissed her mouth. We both had our tongues out, licking at each other's mouths. Our mouths were wide open as Elliot came closer. He used one hand to stick his finger into my mouth forcing it open wider and then hers as he continued to stroke his hard cock. I reached out and took over stroking him, pulling him closer towards our faces. He reached down and grabbed my tit. "Oh yes, baby, that is so good." He said. I licked the tip of his cock and then shoved it deep into my mouth, shoving it down my throat. "Oh GOD! Oh my God!" He was screaming.
He quickly pulled his cock from my mouth and jacked his cum all over our faces. He was full! There was soooo much cum. He continued to shoot his gooey wad all over our faces. We lapped it up, licking it from each other's faces, kissing each other, licking it from his throbbing cock as he shot every last drop.
"OH FUCK!" He said, stumbling backwards a bit. He put both hands on the wall to steady himself, his cock still slightly hard and sticking out of his pants. I bent down and finished cleaning the cum from his shaft, gently tucking it back in and zipping him up. "You two are just fucking unbelievable!" He said. "That was like something from a dream!"
I stood up and reached for the water in the sink. There were several nice clean washcloths folded neatly in the corner. I got one of them wet and wiped our flight attendant's face off with it, then kissed her gently. "Thanks doll." She replied, "I need to get back to work, it was a pleasure to serve you." She said and winked as she walked away, back down the aisle, straightening her clothes and hair as she walked.
I kinda stood there, shaking my head, "I should clean up too!" I said.
"No, no, no...sit back babe, allow me." He said. I sat back down. Elliot wet another cloth, this time it was steamy. He laid the cloth over my pussy. It was so soothing. He then began to wipe my pussy clean. He did it slowly, methodically, exploring my pussy. He opened the lips and gently wiped them, rubbing lightly at my clit. He then slid the cloth down and back towards my asshole, tickling at it. I was beginning to become aroused again. He was stimulating each little part of my cunt.
"You should stop," I told him. "Shouldn't we wait?"
"I'll be done in a sec, I'm just admiring this little dish. I can't wait to taste it again, it is making my mouth water just thinking about it." He said. Then he finished and put the rag on the sink. He grabbed me by the hands and stood me up. He raised my hands up, over my head and slid my dress over them, taking it off.
I stood there, naked, except for my shoes. I cocked one of my hips out and put a hand on my hip..."Am I supposed to go back to my seat like this, don't you think people might notice?" I joked.
"I have something for you, I hope you like it." He said and handed me a box. "Now get back in there, I don't want anyone else coming in here! I don't want to share you again so soon!" He reached down, picked up my thong from the floor, sniffed it deeply and shoved it in his pocket. He folded up the pink dress and blew me a kiss as he closed the door.
Wow, I thought to myself. This is going to be fun. I can't believe this guy. He is so sexy, so open, and so generous. I shouldn't be feeling the way I am. I think I could love this guy; it is just one surprise after another! I can't even imagine what will happen once we arrive. I snapped out of it and ripped the box open...oh shit...it's fucking gorgeous!
Fantasy of My Vampire Master
You are sitting in a big chair, me laying across Your lap, Your arm around my shoulders as I lean back on the arm of the chair, my legs resting on the other arm of the chair, neither of us are dressed.
Your free hand is roaming my skin as You talk softly to me. You tell me about a dagger You have acquired that You believe it may have strong powers which You have yet to figure out how to unlock. Curious as always I ask what it looks like. You reach over to a table out of my site and get the dagger, holding it over me so I can see it.
It's a beautiful piece.....the double sided blade obviously razor sharp. The handle intricately carved with various gems imbedded into it.
I see a wicked grin cross Your face as You tell me to lay very still. Using just the tip You cut lines just deep enough to draw a slight swell of blood on my belly, recreating Your mark on my skin. The scent of my blood causing Your eyes to glow slightly, I feel the mark becoming warmer the heat flowing through me causing my nipples to harden as You watch. My body begins to ache for Your touch.
You bring the dagger to my breasts and cut softly across both nipples watching as the blood wells up and drips down my body.
My nipples burn as the hot blood flows out, Your eyes glow brighter as You watch me become more and more aroused. You push my leg down off the arm of the chair so it rest on the floor, opening me to Your gaze.
A slight flicker of fear crosses my face as You lower the dagger down between my thighs. Expecting to feel the slice of the dagger I'm surprised to feel the rough thick end of the handle as You rub it softly up and down along me.
You closely watch my reactions, I begin to softly moan moving my hips slightly in time with it. Without warning You plunge the handle deep into me. I cry out and try to pull away as the gems scrape painfully inside me. You leave it deep in me, murmuring soft words to calm me. Reminding me that I am to lay still. You slide Your thumb up over my most sensitive spot, stroking softly till my arousal returns as I begin to move my hips slightly You begin moving the dagger in and out of me slowly......the pain begins to mix with the pleasure and my hips move to meet Your thrust. As my excitement increases Your thrusts speed up. You take my body relentlessly with the dagger till I am begging for release. When I think I cannot stand it anymore You grant my request and I cum hard against the dagger. Pushing myself against it harder, the pain making everything feel so much more intense. You hold me and watch as I begin to finally calm from the intense orgasm. You slide the dagger from me, holding it up, I can see its coated with my wetness and traces of my blood.
You slowly lick it clean Your eyes locked with mine the whole time. I can tell by the fire in Your eyes that its not over and I wonder if my body can take more.
You lay the dagger aside and pull me up onto my knees so that I am straddling Your lap. You push me down almost violently onto Your erection. it feels as if its tearing me apart, so sore from the scraping of the dagger. Tears come to my eyes from the pain and I see the wicked grin cross Your face as You watch. You know I love it when You push me beyond where I thought I could go. You remove Your hands from my body and command me to ride You, to make You cum.
I slowly grind my hips down against You, moving them in circles causing Your erection to rub painfully along the inside of me. My arousal begin to return again as I watch the pleasure on Your face. Your eyes blood red, You breathing becoming heavier. My desire to bring You pleasure becomes the most important thing and I begin to move harder against You. I arch my back slightly and run my hands over my breasts, spreading the still flowing blood over them. Your eyes locked to them as I completely paint them red with blood.
I notice Your hands clamping deep into the arms of the chair and know You are getting close. working my hips faster against You, I feel my blood getting very hot, rushing through me, pushing me quickly to the edge again.
Suddenly Your reach up and grab my hair pulling me to You. tilting my head roughly as You sink Your fangs deep into my neck. i feel You explode deep in me as You feed hungrily. the feeling of You feeding from me and filling me with Your cum at the same time is too much for me and i begin to orgasm again. i bite my lip hard trying not to make any noise, afraid You will know i came without permission.
As Your orgasm passes Your feeding slows and You drink softly from me. When You finish You softly lick the wound closed, then push me back slightly to lick the cuts on my breasts closed. You hold me tight for a few minutes, letting me rest.
When my breathing return
s to normal I feel You nuzzle my neck, Your mouth close to my ear as You whisper, " You realize I will have to punish you now."
I look up at You about to feign innocence but as I look in Your eyes I know it will never work. You know my body to well. You felt my orgasm as much as I did.
You grasp me and flip me over so that I am laying across Your lap belly down... I hear You reach for something and then feel the cool leather of the paddle as You rub it softly across my ass.
You lift it and I lay waiting for the first burning slap of the paddle.
Mmmmmmmmm but that's a whole other fantasy. :)
The End.
The Blackout
The city went dark and an hour later, I was finally blindly dipping my key into the lock of my apartment. Light flooded into the pitch-black hallway and I stepped into the hot, thick air that I knew would be waiting for me, flinging off the delicate flip-flops that had amazingly managed to get me home. It felt as though I had walked the entire length of Manhattan and I could feel the beads of sweat gliding down my back and between my breasts.
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