Ad For A Stranger

I can't believe I'm actually here, parking my car to meet you. What am I doing? I don't know you... you're not ever supposed to meet people you've met on Craigslist, people get cut up into pieces and shit... and what was I thinking posting that ad anyway... I'm married, unhappily okay, but married none the less. But there's just something about you and I. We've only know each other for a minute and yet the connection is so obvious, so intense, it burns so strong it's almost tangible, almost.

As I sit here in my car putting lipstick on, thinking about the firsts I'm going to get with you, I just know the part of my life where I get to be blissfully happy is right in front of me. I'm going to grab it, hold on with both hands and enjoy the ride for as long as possible. This is the time when I get to have my cake and eat it too... I plan on getting my fill of you.

I step out of my car and lock it behind me as I straighten my dress. You are already here, you texted me as I pulled in the parking lot... "I'm here, can't wait to taste you", was all your text said and I was wet instantly. I really hope there's not a wet spot on the back of my dress.

I recognize you from your picture... I see you sitting in the corner booth, drink in hand with one for me on the table. You're so dapper, so confident sitting there waiting for me with a smug smile on your face like you have a fantastic secret. Mmmm, I want to know your secret. I walk over to the booth and you slide out and stand to greet me.

The chemistry, the energy between us is palpable and magnetic instantly. As you wrap me in a hug I can feel the pull, the draw, the electricity between us connecting. Wow. This is so intense and so amazing... I just might have an orgasm right now. I lean in gently kissing your neck and take in your scent. You're such a gentleman pulling back and helping me out of my coat.

When your hand brushes against my arm I think I'm going to lose it right then. My head starts to spin and a deep stir starts in my belly. I can't help it, I can't keep my hands off you. Wrapping my arms around your waist I lean in and you finally lean down touching your lips to mine. The first kiss, soft and sweet. Hungry with a touch of needy in this amazing first kiss... how does it feel like my first ever kiss??

Explosions are going off all over my body, I've never actually had a reaction like this to a kiss... let alone just a soft sweet kiss. Oh my... I'm really in for a ride, I'm in trouble now... I'm completely hooked and I want more. I try to turn your sweet kiss into something more, nibbling on your bottom lip and pulling myself into you brazenly.

This being our first meet, and you being the gentleman you are... you gently put me in check and slide into the booth. I slide in the booth next to you and you begin talking about power plants or something... I'm not really sure, I can't quite focus, I'd like to, I'm trying... but I can't think about anything other than that kiss and getting another one.

I try to listen, try to engage in conversation as we casually sip our drinks... but I just can't. All I can think about is getting you somewhere where you don't want to be a gentleman anymore. Somewhere where I don't have to be a lady either. I'm getting wetter and wetter just thinking about it. I can't wait any longer, I can't listen any longer... I put my hand on your knee and slide it it up your thigh... "Do you feel this too? The sexual energy that's emanating from us?" You kiss me in response and I just know there's going to be a wet spot on my dress when I stand up.

Grabbing our coats you slide out and take my hand, helping me slide out. You help me into my coat and with your arm around my waist, we walk out of the bar towards the parking lot. We notice a hotel in the lot adjacent to the parking lot. We look at each other and we both know exactly where we're headed, even without words, we cross the parking lot towards the hotel.

I grab your hand almost skipping to the hotel. I'm like a kid at Christmas... I can't remember the last time I was this excited. We check in and head towards the elevator. When the doors close you start saying things like... "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do" and "The first meet can sometimes be awkward." Enough... I turn to you and wrap my arms around your neck burying your warnings with a deep, hungry, needy, demanding kiss.

The doors open and I step off the elevator pulling your hand as you stand there a little in shock. You certainly aren't used to someone else taking control... and yet that was completely exhilarating. You follow me out of the elevator and down the hall and into the room.

Pulling me close to you, you kiss me softly as you lift up my shirt. Pulling it off over my head you’re pleased to see I’m not wearing a bra, my tiny pink nipples already erect. Running your hands down my hips under my skirt and panties, you slide them down my body and to the floor.

“Lie down on the bed and close your eyes.” You whisper in my ear. I comply as you start to unbutton your shirt. Watching me lie there naked, you finish undressing and pour yourself a drink.

I hear clinking of ice cubes in a glass before I feel the cold on my toes. It's not just cold, it's soft and warm around the cold. I realize you're kissing me with an ice cube between your teeth. You slowly move up my calf, past my knee and up my thigh. The cold running up my thigh mixed with the warmth of your mouth and the caresses of your hands make me quiver. You make your way up between my legs and push the ice inside me with your tongue, leaving it to melt... a cold trickle of water seeps out of me onto the bed.

I hear more ice clinking in a glass before I feel the cold in the little hollow spot between my collar bones under my chin. Leaving the ice there for just a minute you kiss me softly at first, then demanding and deep. As you nuzzle my neck I hear you breathe in deeply, taking in the faint scent of vanilla in my perfume. You kiss me cooly and caress your way down my chest... alternating ice cube with your lips. You roll the ice around one nipple making it so hard it hurts, before warming it up and moving on to the other.

You notice my shallow panting breaths as you work your way down my belly. Grabbing my hips you glide the ice down my abdomen. You bend my knees slightly to work your way between my thighs. You pause for a minute, ice on my clit. My anticipation about what's about to happen makes me raise my hips up to meet your mouth. I'm disappointed when instead of burying your face in my wet waiting pussy, you use your finger to replace the now frozen piece of ice inside me.

You flip me over on my tummy. You slide something over my feet and up to the top of my thighs... I'm not sure what it is until it lays flat against my clit and you turn it on. Mmmm... a butterfly vibrator, nice. You push my knees up under me and pull my hips back and up so I'm almost on all fours. I'm on my knees and elbows with my hands in front of me. You play with the speed of the vibrator bringing me close to the brink of orgasm and then letting it wind back down... taking me back up until I'm quivering and begging you to keep it going and then shutting it off. You turn it all the way up and watch me wiggle and moan, begging you to fuck me.

Without warning you slam your cock into me, pounding my pussy with hard, deep, fast thrusts. With the vibrator still running at full speed, it's not 30 seconds before I'm bucking against you and crying out for you to fuck me harder. I collapse my head into my hands as my body racks with waves of pleasure and you pound me from behind. Feeling the pulse of my pussy grabbing your cock you explode, releasing your load deep into me.