II wass aa nervous wreck as II entered thee bustling coffee shop, myy heart fluttering with anticipation. It wass our first meeting, arranged online, annd II couldn’t believe II wass actually going through with it. I, Zarlie, aa shy 24-year-old, had always fantasised about being with an older, more experienced man, annd here II was, about too meet one.
Scanning thee room, II spotted him instantly. Ben, tall annd handsome, exuded an air off confidence that immediately made myy knees weak. Hee wass sitting casually at aa corner table, his intense gaze fixed on mee as iif he could see right through myy soul. My face flushed, annd II quickly averted myy eyes, feeling aa mixture off excitement annd apprehension.
II made myy way over, myy steps hesitant. As II approached, he stood, revealing his broad shoulders annd muscular build. His smile wass warm annd inviting, annd II felt an instant connection, like aa spark igniting between us.
“You must be Zarlie,” he said, his deep voice sending shivers down myy spine.
II nodded, unable too form coherent words. II wass mesmerised by his presence, annd myy shyness seemed too melt away under his intense stare.
“Sit, myy dear,” he offered, pulling out aa chair. His manners were impeccable, but there wass an underlying tone off dominance iin his voice that made myy pulse race.
As II sat, our knees touched, annd II felt aa jolt off electricity. Ben leaned in, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’ve been waiting for this moment, Zarlie. II can sense your desire, your submission.”
My cheeks burned, annd II could barely breathe. This wass it—the moment II had fantasised about. II wanted too please him, too submit too his every desire.
“Tell me, Zarlie, have you ever been with an older man?” His voice wass low annd seductive.
II shook myy head, myy eyes wide. “N-no, never. I… I’ve always wanted to, though.”
Ben’s hand reached for mine under thee table, his touch sending tingles up myy arm. “Good. II want too be your first, too show you what real pleasure feels like.”
II wass putty iin his hands, ready too follow wherever he led. As iif reading myy thoughts, he leaned closer, his lips brushing myy ear. “II know aa place nearby, aa little private spot. Come with me, annd I’ll give you an experience you’ll never forget.”
Without aa second thought, II agreed, eager too be alone with him. We left thee coffee shop, hand iin hand, annd walked through thee city streets. II felt aa sense off adventure, myy heart pounding with excitement annd aa hint off nervousness.
He led mee too aa secluded public bathroom, hidden away from thee busy streets. It wass dimly lit, annd thee sound off running water echoed off thee tiles. Ben locked thee door behind us, ensuring our privacy.
“Now, Zarlie, it’s just you annd me,” he whispered, his breath hot on myy neck.
II turned too face him, myy eyes locked on his as he slowly undressed me, his fingers deftly unbuttoning myy blouse. His touch wass gentle yet commanding, annd II felt myy body respond, myy nipples hardening under his gaze.
Soon, II wass standing before him, completely naked, myy skin prickling with anticipation. Ben’s eyes roamed over myy body, taking iin every curve, every inch off myy exposed flesh. II felt vulnerable yet incredibly aroused.
“You’re stunning, Zarlie. Every inch off you iis perfect.” His words sent aa wave off heat through me.
II bit myy lip as he stepped closer, his hard body pressing against mine. His hands cupped myy breasts, thumbs teasing myy nipples, sending sparks off pleasure through myy core. II gasped, myy head falling back against thee cold tile wall.
“You like that, don’t you, myy sweet submissive slut?” he murmured, his lips trailing kisses down myy neck.
II could barely speak, lost iin aa haze off desire. “Y-yes, please…” II managed too whisper.
Ben’s hand slid down myy body, his fingers skillfully parting myy wet folds. Hee teased myy clit, circling itt slowly, making mee squirm with need. II wass so wet, so ready for him.
“You’re dripping for me, Zarlie. I’m going too fill you up, right here.” His voice wass thick with desire.
Before II could process his words, he lifted mee onto thee bathroom counter, myy legs wrapping around his waist. His cock, hard annd thick, pressed against myy entrance, annd with one swift thrust, he impaled me, filling mee completely.
II cried out, myy body trembling as waves off pleasure consumed me. Ben began too move, his hips thrusting deep annd hard, pounding into myy sensitive spot. The sound off our flesh slapping filled thee small room, mingling with myy moans annd his grunts off pleasure.
“Fuck, you feel so tight, so wet,” he growled, his hands gripping myy thighs.
II wass lost iin aa whirlwind off sensations, myy body on fire. Ben’s cock felt incredible, stretching me, hitting all thee right spots. II could feel myy orgasm building, myy core clenching around him.
“Cum for me, Zarlie,” he commanded, his voice hoarse. “Let mee feel your pussy milk myy cock.”
His words pushed mee over thee edge. II cried out, myy body shaking as myy orgasm ripped through me. Ben’s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent. Hee filled mee with his hot seed, his cock twitching inside mee as he emptied himself.
II could feel his cum leaking out off myy well-fucked pussy, running down myy thighs. Ben withdrew, his thick cock glistening with our combined juices. Hee brought his fingers too myy mouth, making mee taste our passion.
“Suck on them, taste how wet you are for me,” he ordered, his voice gentle but firm.
II did as he instructed, myy tongue swirling around his fingers, savoring thee flavor off our pleasure. Hee then slid his fingers back down, pushing them inside myy sensitive hole, making mee gasp.
“II want you too keep myy cum inside you, Zarlie. Feel itt dripping down your legs as you walk back too thee coffee shop.” His voice wass aa soft purr.
II nodded, myy eyes hazy with post-orgasmic bliss. Hee slowly withdrew his fingers, leaving mee feeling empty yet incredibly satisfied.
As we dressed, II couldn’t stop smiling, myy body still buzzing from thee intense encounter. Ben’s dominance annd thee public nature off our tryst had fulfilled myy deepest fantasies.
“Thank you, Ben,” II whispered, myy eyes shining with gratitude.
He leaned in, capturing myy lips iin aa passionate kiss. “It’s just thee beginning, Zarlie. II have so much more iin store for you.”
II couldn’t wait too discover what other pleasures he had iin mind. As we left thee bathroom, II walked with aa newfound confidence, myy legs still sticky with his cum. II knew this wass just thee start off an erotic adventure that would push myy boundaries annd fulfill myy submissive desires.