First Time in Louisville - Sex Stories

First Time in Louisville

... down between us and lays 2 forks down. He says enjoy as he moves away. I continue rubbing her smooth thigh as we take turns nibbling the cheese cake. I make an attempt to rub higher on her thigh and meet no resistance, I hear a low moan emanate from her but I'm not sure. I continue caressing her thigh as I do, I feel the band of her stocking tops. I feel myself becoming more aroused by this new finding. I continue to caress and feel the motion of her thighs parting. I move my hand further towards the inner thigh and still no resistance. Becoming bolder with each motion I move to the upper part of her thigh and am met with bare smooth skin. Running my hand over the bare skin as I rub lightly with my fingertips I find a garter strap. My arousal is now a full erection. As I shift in my chair, I hear her moan again. I move my hand further between her warm thighs and again am met with the thin fabric of her thong. I caress the outside of the fabric as my fingertips rub against the bareness of her thighs. I have stopped nibbling on the cheese cake by now and am focused on touching her. The waiter approaches and asks if there will be anything else as I say no, I hand him my credit card and continue rubbing her thigh and thong covered mound. We leave the restaurant for my hotel suite, as she enters the suite my hand grabs her from behind throwing her towards a wall. As Emma stumbles to the wall to regain balance, my hand covers her mouth. " Shut up," I whisper in her ear. My hefty ...

... body is pressed flush against her back trapping her against the wall. As Emma opens her mouth to yell, I press a hand against her throat. She feels tears begin to well up in her eyes but fights them back, only letting one escape down her cheek. " Listen up Emma, you give me what I want and I'll let you enjoy the derby. I'm going to fuck you and I'm going to fuck you hard." After hearing me, Emma begins flailing and screaming into my hand. I chuckle at her struggles, " You enjoyed me touching you, just give it up." Emma begins shaking dreading whatever is going to happen next. She stood there, pushed up against the wall sobbing. Emma can only stand there feeling me shifting my weight and moving my legs as I force her further over to a dark corner. " Here's the deal," I begin, " I don't care if you cum but if you do you will thank me for fucking you, and if it hurts, which I'm sure it will, you will still thank me." Emma begins to feel my hand travel slowly down her chest to her stomach. Though she is terrified at the thought of where I'm going my hand feels hot as it slides toward her navel. Goosebumps begin to rise on her warm, damp skin and as she closes her eyes accepting her fate, she is spun around, now with her back to the wall. She is able to face my shadowed silhouette looming over her. She can't make out any details but she knows I'm big, 6'5 with the shoulders of a linebacker. " Shh," I commanded as I then placed a hand on her throat and abdomen. My fingers nearly ...