Meeting James - Chapter One - Sex Stories

Meeting James - Chapter One

... couldn’t find a way to tell him no. My knees felt like they were knocking together as we rode up the elevator to the top floor of the Paris. Exhilaration and trepidation, that seemed to be the two main themes of the evening. I had never done this type of thing before, not with a man anyway. Jump into bed with a guy after only knowing him for a couple of hours? That wasn’t me. When I had sex with a guy, he was always my boyfriend and I made him work for it. He had to take me out and buy me dinner a few times. This just wasn’t me, and what about his age? God, I can’t even start to think about that. But it’s happening... He used his key card to unlock the door to the suite. He held the door open for me and I stepped inside. The great room of the suite was large and open. It looked bigger than the entire apartment that I shared with my roommate. The suite was elegantly appointed in a Parisian theme, and the Eiffel Tower and the millions of lights on the Las Vegas strip lit up the room. While I was enjoying the stunning view outside our window, I felt him move behind me. I turned around to face him and his lips instantly fused with mine. We kissed passionately as we stumbled further into the suite, not breaking apart until we collapsed onto the enormous king size bed in the master bedroom. As we continued to kiss, I felt his fingers move lower down my stomach, while his other hand unzipped my dress. I felt flushed, a combination of his hands exploring my body and the alcohol that ...

... I had consumed earlier. My dress was very tight. Even unzipped, it still clung to my body. He continued to kiss my neck roughly as he slid the dress down and off of me. Shivers went through my body as he kissed my shoulders while simultaneously unclasping and removing my bra exposing my breasts. James immediately attached his mouth to one of my hard pink nipples and instantly started gently biting and sucking before licking around my breast and moving to the other side. I threw my head back and moaned and gasped, as he worked my breasts, massaging one while busily lapping at the other. As James continued licking my breasts with his tongue I started unbuttoning his shirt, stopping his ministrations to my nipples so I could get rid of his unwanted article of clothing. Once I had his shirt on the floor, I moved to his pants, tugging at his belt buckle and zipper. Before I knew it I had added James’ pants and boxers to the growing pile of clothes on the floor and I got down on my knees in front of him. I paused for a moment to marvel at his cock which was a magnificent specimen, long and fat. I moved closer, so I could take it in my mouth. I gently gripped the shaft and ran my tongue over the large purple head, tasting the precum that had formed on the slit. I licked up and down his shaft several times, coating his cock with my saliva. I looked up and James’ eyes were closed and low groans were escaping his mouth. Smiling, I took the head of his cock between my lips and started ...