Appetite (18+)

Chapter 1: the first encounter

I could tell by the way he took his time with me that he was going to be different.

He knew what he liked and he wanted it to be good for me too, not just a quick exchange of demands and compensation. That's what I usually dealt with. It was already straying from the regular routine but I wasn't about to voice that observation.

I was placed in the center of his bed, watching as he undid the cuffs of his sleeves. His watch wasn't the usual expensive kind. I took this as his favor of practicality over showing off his ability to afford the material things. He probably didn't have the need to overcompensate for...other assets.

As his slacks were removed, followed by his briefs, I knew I had assumed correctly. It was dim in the room but the wet tip of his c&ck gleamed. It was an invitation that had my mouth watering, but I knew patience was required. Still, I couldn't help but admire it's length and veins. I would guess it was over 8 inches or so. Once it was in me I'd know for sure how big it could be.

Fully naked, he finally approached me. His face gave nothing away, but his thickness stood straight up against his toned stomach. I knew he was ready by this display. We could skip the foreplay if he chose to. I wanted him to.

His hands directed me to sit up on my knees. After I did, his big hands grabbed each knee and opened me up until my toes touched behind me. It allowed a cool breeze from the window to graze me through my crotch less panties. His gaze dropped to my pus$y that lay open in this position.  I felt myself slowly start to drip onto the comforter with shameless arousal. I was extremely horny and just wanted him inside me.

He placed one hand on my waist gently holding me in place. Two fingers from his other hand reached to graze me with the tips teasingly. I released a gasp as he stopped over my cl1t. With light fingers, he pressed and started a circular pattern. I moaned as he dipped into my juices and used them to lather all of my labia. I bit my upper lips but a moan slipped out once he inserted his fingers again and drove them deeper. It was a slow assault that caused sopping sounds to escape. Pushing me back, he opened my legs wide as I lay on my back. My heart rate sped up as his mouth descended.
I couldn't help it as I reach for his hair that felt silky in my hands. The strands tickled me, momentarily distracting me.

"You taste so good baby," he complimented without parting from my skin.

I lifted one of my hands to push out my breasts from the baby blue bra I wore. The lace grazed my nipples deliciously but I wanted to pinch them. As his tongue flicked my cl1t, I tried to use the same rhythm to flick my left nub. I arched my back as his fingers curved against the sweet g-spot, a myth to the men that had tried to pleasure me before him.

His digits grazed it with a come hither motion that combined so well with the way he sucked on my bud. I started getting restless as he quickened his movement and inserted another finger. I could feel the tightening start.

"Fuck please," I cried knowing I was close. In response he grunted. The vibrations did something to me.

As he continued to eat me out through the opening of my thong, I grabbed the straps on the sides and pulled upwards. It tightened around my as$h*le just the way I liked.

He moved from hovering over me to placing himself directly above me, with his weight supported on his left arm. His three fingers began to thrust faster and harder, with my wetness seeping out and covering his palm. He mouth connected with my neck and began to suck.

His hand suddenly left me.

Confused I looked up to see him reach over to the nightstand. A hair brush with a thick handle lay there. Excitement filled me as memories of my younger years experimenting with self pleasure came to me.

He once again latched onto my neck and my eyes closed. He brought the brush to the center of my chest and let the bristles touch me down to over my pus$y. Then he flipped it so the handle got coated with my pleasure from his fingering.

"Yessss," I sighed as he slowly inserted it. The hardness stretched me in a way that I had long forgotten. Once it was snug within my tight wall, he began to ram it in to where my deepest part pulsed in pain and desire.

"Be a good girl," he whispered as it slammed in and had me gyrating my hips to meet it.

"FASTER", I screamed lost in it all.

"You like that?" He asked knowingly very well I did.

My pussy ached but I opened me legs even wider and reached down to touch. My lower lips spread and accommodated each time the damm thing descended. I was impossibly wet and soon enough-

"AHHHHHHHH," my body shook as he continued while I orga$med.

The continuing pressure caused liquid to shoot out of me all over the bed in spurts.

I had squirted for the first time in my life.

This man was a god.