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As we reached the hotel his eyes were aflame with pure savagery. I really didn't know him at all, but something about that intoxicated me. I'd gone through relationship after relationship, never able to give up my virginity. And I could have, oh I could have. I'm beautiful. People tell me all the time. I have a sleek, smooth body, dark skin and deep green eyes.
It's a mysterious sort of beauty. I'm like a gypsy; graceful and full of life. My long hair is always growing, never cut or styled from pop-culture fashion magazines.
I was sick of being a prude. I wanted to let go. That feeling of 'not finding the right one' had kept my legs locked shut for too long. One day I said to myself: 'Well, fuck ... I may never find the right one, That's when I decided to make it anonymous.
As we made it through the hotel doors and took the elevator to our room, he pinned me against the metal wall with ferocity. I wasn't sure if I was going to pass out from the sensation of my body colliding with three feet of metal, or my clitoris convulsing with pleasure. His tongue slid over mine with a sort of fixation. His movements encompassed me, forcing hot satisfaction over my body like a thick fog... "Ding!" The door opened and an elderly couple started to enter the elevator. He slid off me with a grin as the couple stared at us with disdain. Luckily, it was our floor to get off. So to speak.
One hand slipped away from him and began to stroke my clit while he pounded my insides. The feeling of a warm, hard, penis thrusting in and out of your cavern while you rub your pleasure spot is unforgettable. The friction is divinely erotic. My climax approached and I let him, and the next few rooms know it. My cries were echoes of lust that crossed universes. He egged me on, pounding harder, and harder. I gripped his back and hugged him close to me. My hand cupped my clit, my insides clenched and orgasm exploded within. A few thrusts later his cock pulled out and jizm shot all over my stomach and breasts. It was warm and sticky. I laughed and cried. I fell back onto the bed.
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