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My One Night Stand
 
Copyright 2001 Rachael Ross all rights reserved

Story Codes: F/M, Romance, CBT/BB




My one night stand
by ultra_lisa

Sitting in the piano lounge of a Westin Hotel drinking a cherry coke isn't exactly my idea of a good time. Add a roomful of single (at least for one night!) middle-aged men and the evening gets worse.

I was having a "drink" or with my two traveling companions whom I'll refer to as simply Phil and Bill from now on. They were both very nice, gentlemen always, and they refused to dote on me, laugh...I was a "research assistant" in a regional marketing program...What that really means is that I was a secretary getting a minimal per diem and a few credit hours.

While sitting with them was a lot like sitting a couple of uncles, it did at least keep the passes down to a minimum. But not the stares. I always take it as kind of a challenge to stare back, kind of a contest of wills. If a guy really wants me, he won't blink. He'll stand up and come over. No matter where we are, what were doing, who I'm with...He'll make a move.

Most guys turn away. Embarrassed, or self-conscious, or guilty....Whatever the reason, a good hard stare will separate the men from the boys! And of all the men this night who might have picked me up, I got lucky and found exactly what I was looking for! He was tall, 6' easily and a little out of shape, but he was dressed nicely and he had a warm smile. His eyes were dark as we looked across the room at each other, but as he got closer I could see they were a rich, caramel brown.

"Would you like to dance?" he asked me and I replied that there was no music playing.

"There is for me." He said it with a smile and I had to laugh. Not the best pick-up line perhaps, but it suited him. I told him yes and let him take my hand, instead of dancing he led me back to his table and we talked about everything under the sun.

I'll call him Eric. He was 34, probably married (he dodged the question!), and amazingly fresh! I'd forgotten what it felt like to have a man's undivided attention. I barely noticed when Phil came over to check on me and say goodnight, I had my bare right foot concealed in Eric's crotch. His hands were under the long, red table cloth, massaging my calf. I watched his eyes as I used my toes to fondle his hardening cock through the material of his trousers.

I mouthed silently for him to unzip his pants...Lord knows I'd been trying, but I couldn't quite get there by myself. Eric's eyes opened a little wider and he silently asked me "Really?" I laughed and pressed my foot harder against his swollen member. I sipped a glass of wine and waited while he gently moved my foot out of the way so he could do as I'd asked. I slipped my bare foot inside the new opening and found he'd unbuttoned his boxers as well!

His body was burning against my foot and I felt his cock throb when I pushed my sole against it. I lifted my other foot off the floor and placed it in Eric's lap. I told him to remove my shoe and set it on the table. If he wondered why he gave no sign; he quickly slipped the leather pump off my foot and pulled it out from under the table. I was surprised and delighted when he lifted the black shoe to his lips and gave it a tender kiss on the toe before setting it on the table in front of him. If anyone else in the room noticed, we didn't! Nor would we care...The moment was ours alone.

I moved both of my feet to Eric's groin and it wasn't long before I had his hard penis standing erect through the opening in his pants. I couldn't see it, only feel it with my delicate feet and it felt good! We attempted to maintain the illusion of conversation while I pressed my feet together around Eric's thick cock, but neither of us could concentrate on anything more meaningful than silly innuendo.

As I worked my feet up and down Eric's manhood, I was able to press with my heels against his balls, pinning them against his body. I shifted in my chair, wishing my long legs were even longer, trying to put more and more pressure against Eric's balls. I wanted to find out what his limit was. Eric sensed what I was doing and shifted as well, pushing his hips forward and giving me a sudden hard jab with my heel against his hidden testicles.

The waitress was just then approaching and I pulled my feet away from Eric's lap. She was about my age and she smiled at me when I stood up. I smoothed my dress and told Eric simply, "Don't forget my shoes." and I started walking towards the exit leaving him to put himself away, tip the girl, retrieve my other shoe from under the table, and follow me with a charmed, slightly embarrassed flush on his face. There were still a good number of people in the lounge and it was a sweet rush giving a little of our game away to these perfect strangers!

Once in the elevator Eric had me in his arms. He kissed me deeply and I could feel his still swollen cock pressing against me. We broke off quickly when the door opened on my floor, but no one was there...I felt so alive!! I laughed and pulled him by the hand to my door. Eric leaned against my back, nibbling the top of my ear with his lips while I fumbled through my purse for the magnetic key card.

Inside my room we embraced again, his arms around me, pulling me hard into his arms. I sucked his tongue into my mouth, running mine along the underside and over. He tasted so good! I reached between us, down to find his stiff cock. I rubbed him through his clothes before undoing his belt and unhooking his trousers. I unzipped him as we broke our kiss and he stood there as I undressed him. I let his pants fall into a bunch at his ankles while I slipped his suit coat off his shoulders. I undid his already loosened tie and slipped it off his neck. I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled his hands to my mouth, sucking his fingers while I unbuttoned first one sleeve and then the other. I slipped his shirt off and kissed the smooth skin of his chest and the slight paunch of his stomach.

I knelt in front of Eric and he steadied himself against the wall while I lifted his feet to remove his shoes, one at a time. I pulled off his socks and his pants throwing them into a small pile behind him. Eric stood there infront of me with his cock bulging against his white boxers. I could see through the still unbuttoned opening the dark, warm flesh within and I wanted him. I hooked my thumbs into his waistband and my pussy was soaked as I pulled his underwear slowly downward, exposing his hardness. I felt Eric's fingers in my hair and his thick cock bobbed up and down inches from my face. He lifted his legs to step out of his boxers and I knew he wanted me to take him in my mouth.

But I wanted more than that. I wanted Eric to want more than that! I stood up and leaned against him, kissing him while I stroked his cock, moving my thumb over the tip, feeling the pre-cum gathering there. I moved my hand back down, beneath to cup his heavy balls. Eric's pubic hair was course and thick and his balls felt so good in my hands. I rolled them while our tongues danced together. I squeezed him, but not too hard, enough to feel his body tense. I relaxed my grip momentarily and then made another fist, trapping his cum-filled balls. He moaned and his body jerked. I pulled my lips away from his and looked into his eyes.

"Do you like that?" I breathed. Eric nodded and I squeezed again, harder, pulling his testicles down and towards me. "Answer me!" I demanded in a low voice, "Do you like that?"

"Yes." he whispered. "I like it."

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked him. I tried to keep my voice steady, to let him make up his own mind, but I know he could hear the desire in my voice.

"No." Eric said immediately. "Please...Don't stop."

We stood there for a moment, me still dressed, Eric totally naked. His cock stood out from his body, touching me, staining my dress with his desire. I had one hand on his hip, my nails digging into his soft flesh, holding him still while my other hand pulled and squeezed at his heavy ball sack. Eric had his hands lightly on my head, his fingers entwined in the soft, brown waves.

"You have to ask me, Eric. Do you understand?" I watched his face, his beautiful eyes. "You have to tell me what you want." I gripped one of his balls in my hand and tried to crush it, I squeezed as hard as I've ever squeezed anyone before. Eric's knees got weak, but he quickly righted himself. I could see him swallow back his pain.

"Whatever you want, Lisa. I want you...I only want you."

It was all I needed to hear, all he needed to say. I stared into his eyes and I could see his love and devotion. I lifted my hands to his waist, holding him tightly. His legs were perfect, his arms around my neck. "Tell me you love me, Eric." I commanded him. I knew he would do it because in that one moment we really were in love.

"I love you, Lisa."

I brought my leg up as hard as I could, driving my kneecap into his exposed balls. Time passed much too quickly! I felt the brief split-second when momentum crushed Eric's testicles against his pelvis. I felt his cock slap wetly against my bare thigh as his body jerked with the impact. His mouth made a silent 'O' and his eyes flew open and instantly closed, shut tightly against the sudden pain. The air rushed out of his lungs into my face and his arms went stiff and then suddenly slack as his legs buckled. 

I couldn't hold him up but I kept Eric from hitting the floor too hard. I watched as he rolled onto his side, retching and making small sounds in his throat. Sat next to him, leaning against the bed. I bunched my dress around my hips and nearly ripped my panties in half as I pulled them aside. I was a few seconds from wild orgasm and I pressed my fingers against my clit, rubbing it hard, curling a finger inside my fiery cunt. Finding my secret spot! Stars exploded behind my eyes a moment later and I had to close them, giving in to the waves of pleasure flooding my senses. I kept my fingers in my pussy for the next several minutes, clenching my thighs around my hand. It was good, but I wasn't finished!

I pulled my hand away and lifted my dress over my head. I slipped my panties off and removed my bra. Eric hadn't moved and I gently rolled him onto his back. I could see his eyes were still closed and his cheeks were wet from a few small tears. I kissed his eyes, his lips. I moved my hands down his body to where his own hands covered his injured groin. I pulled his hands away, Eric didn't resist. His penis was soft and I carefully lifted it away from his bruised balls, laying it flat against his stomach. I could see his scrotum was already shrunken, the sack tight against his balls. The skin between his legs was showing the beautiful mustard coloration that would turn angry and black in the next several hours.

I was thanking Eric over and over, in my soft, sweet voice. I told him how much his sacrifice meant to me and how lucky I was to be with him. I kissed his thighs and barely touched his aching balls with my tongue. He winced and his body was still unable to relax, he made no other sign that he heard me.

I moved my lips to his flaccid cock and took him in my mouth. I sucked him slowly, tenderly, working him as perfectly as I knew how until I could feel him swelling between my lips. I started moving up and down the shaft, letting my lips glide lightly, using my tongue and trying to keep from putting any more pressure than necessary on his balls. I could taste him and I felt my pussy juicing again. Eric was moving, slightly, I could feel his fingers on my bare skin, along my back. I moved so that I was on top of him, kneeling towards his feet with my dripping sex positioned over his mouth.

I took Eric's cock as deeply as possible, feeling the thick hardness of him splitting my jaw, but I knew he liked it. He deserved it! I lowered my sex to his mouth and was gratified to feel his tongue run across my slit. I sucked harder and used one of my hands to cup his injured balls. Eric groaned and I held him firmly while I sucked. I know they were sore, terribly sore! But I knew he wanted me to hold him, to feel his pain. I was cumming again, so quickly I couldn't believe it! I held his cock in my mouth, gasping for air around it as my body shook and I pushed my cunt against Eric's mouth. Wave after wave of needles rushing across my flesh! I hadn't cum like this in along time, I lost myself in the mixed emotions filling me! It was fantastic and I wept as I came!

I must have been squeezing unconsciously as well because I suddenly realized Eric was groaning and shaking, driving his cock into my mouth. I relaxed my grip and began moving my mouth up and down on his cock, I wanted him to cum for me. I wanted to feel his poor balls when they contracted in pain, finally releasing their load into my waiting throat. Eric didn't disappoint me! His hips were coming off the floor, his body shook with the effort and I felt his balls tighten and his body went rigid as he drove his fat cock against the back of my mouth. I was suddenly flooded with his hot semen, filling my mouth and forcing me to swallow. I did it for him willingly, to let him know how much he'd pleased me. I let him fuck my face with his shooting cock, swallowing as much as possible and letting the rest run out the corners of my mouth, down his beautiful manhood.

When he was done and I could feel him softening I pulled my mouth away. I held his cock in my hand and dragged the sperm covered head around my lips and cheeks and nose. I wanted him to see my innocent face covered with his ball juice, to show him how much he meant to me. When I turned around and looked into his eyes, Eric was smiling. He watched me silently as I licked his cum off my lips and fingers. Beneath his puffy eyes his lips moved to send a silent message: "Thank you."

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