Dick Tickles
01-30-2007, 02:23 AM
As I sat in the hotel bar of the snowed in airport, I heard a very distinct and familiar laughter that I had not heard for some time coming from the other side of the bar. It was so distinct that the hairs on the back of neck begin to quiver. I knew that laugh and I can remembered the night a year ago when I was stuck in yet another airport and beautiful woman that I met there. Smell the familiar scent of the intoxicating perfume she wore that night, I got up from my seat and decided to go see if in fact if it was her. Walking around the bar to get a better look in the direction that the laughter was coming from I began to see glimpses of a woman surrounded by men, all were laughing at the jokes she was telling. I vividly remember them as they were blazoned in my mind as the look of her eyes as we stared into each others that night we met.
I remember her jokes were funny and kind of off centered, but I still understood them and she understood me as we laughed the night away. As that night came to a close she had been paying more attention to me. We sat closer together as the other men there began to drift away into nothingness our eyes remained on each other until we were the only ones left in the bar.
The bartender came by and asked us to clear the tab; she reached in her purse and pulled out her wallet and a key. She tossed me the key and told me her room number and to be there when she got there and then began to clear the tab. I had never had a woman be that forward with me before. I smiled and left the bar, not knowing what or where the evening was going but I had an urge to find out.
I headed to the room and as soon as I got to the door I felt her hand on my shoulder, she spun me around, placed her soft, hot, wet lips upon mine and pressed firmly against them. Her hands were tracing there way down my chest, over my stomach and onto my belt. She undid my belt and continued her way down to my already hard cock.
I had the key in the door and finished unlocking the door and she pushed me into the room. She stroked me through my pants till I was so hard I couldn’t stand it anymore. I asked her to undo my pants, which she refused and pushed me back onto the bed. She stood there looking at me with a mischievous smile on her face; she climbed up on top of me still dressed and began to grind herself on me.
I told her that she was going to make me cum in my pants right there at which she let out a laugh. I knew then that this was no ordinary woman and that I was in for a night I wouldn’t ever forget. As soon as she knew I was about to cum she climbed back off me and walked across the room where she reached into her suitcase and pulled out a small tasseled whip and then started to head back over to me with it in hand.
She was twirling it around and asked me if I was a good or bad boy. I gasped “I was a good boy”. She went back to the edge of the bed and whipped it across my cock and told me I was a liar and that I was a bad boy and she was going to make me a good boy by the time she was done. My cock twitched as she reached down to undo my pants and release me. My cock was standing tall and had small amount of cum running down the shaft.
She told me to look and see that I was a bad boy. She swung the whip hard against the side of my cock. It was something that I had never felt before, but it wasn’t a hurtful pain but a good one.
She raised the whip again and asked me if I liked that and I was surprised that the word yes came out of my mouth before I thought it. She dragged the whip up the inside of my thighs and raised her whip hand to whip me again, this time a bit harder.
She asked me in a stern voice if I still thought I was a good boy. I reached down to cover myself with both hands, but before I could get my hands to my cock she whipped my cock again much harder.
“I see you’re a bad boy” she tapped the whip against her side making soft slapping sounds against her short, tight, black skirt that showed her legs and ass that had teased me all night. With her free hand she reached up to slowly unbuttons top three buttons on her blouse revealing her milky white breasts showing what I had guessed already that she was not wearing a bra.
“Do you want to suck on my breasts?” she asked while holding her shirt even more open to expose herself.
I could only nod my head, unable to take my eyes off of her. “Then you will have to be a good boy and earn that from me” she said softly “If you learn your lessons well you will get your reward.”
She looked down to my pulsing cock with desire to feel her touch. She had a little smile on her face raised her hand and whipped my cock again and said “that’s not being a good boy at all.” She reached down like her hand was going to touch my staining cock and then suddenly whipped me again.
I sat up quickly as that last one had hurt so much and yet still felt so good. I reached behind her to grab her ass as she put her hands on my shoulders to push herself out of range.
She asked me if I liked this game and I nodded yes again. She told me to get down on my knees and not to try to touch her again because that is what good boys do. She walked over to me again and put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down further. She hiked up her skirt to expose her clean shaven pussy and moved her hands to my head to press my face against her warm pussy. Her scent filled my nostrils’ it was the only thing I could smell. She asked me if I liked the way she smelled and I nodded again. She said that’s a good boy. She then told me to lick her slowly and pulled my head closer still.
I pressed my tongue into her pussy and tasted her sweet juices. She shivered a bit and let out a soft sigh. I flicked my tongue across her swollen clit, and then circled it with my tongue. She pulled my head tight against her while I sucked her clit into my mouth. I felt her shudder again and heard her whisper “that’s a good boy”
I whispered back that I wanted to be her good boy, wanting to only please her and have her please me back to give me my reward. She reached around the back of my head and pulled my hair hard to remove my face from her pussy. I took in a deep breathe after not breathing the entire time she held my head against her.
She turned around and grabbed my tie and asked me again how good of a boy I was. I replied “I want to be a very good boy.” With which she bent over and pulled my face into her ass and said if I wanted my reward that I would now know what to do. I reached out with my tongue to touch her asshole and she let out a gasp. I knew this is what she meant and I reached up to spread her ass cheeks wide to allow my tongue to penetrate her sweet hot asshole. She pulled hard on my tie and I pressed my tongue as deep inside her as I could. She started to buck back against my face and moan so soft and slowly I knew I was being a good boy and she let my tie go and took a step away from me. She stood up and turned to face me, I reached out to grab her ass in my hands and pull her pussy back into my face. She grabbed my hair and pulled up to stand me on my feet and I complied.
She put her hands on my chest and pushed me back onto the bed. I fell back and she moved forward to straddle me. This time her pussy was right above my cock and I could feel her heat against it. Slowly she let herself down onto me, until my cock head was inside her and she stopped. Here she just rocked back and forth and looked me in the eyes and asked,” How does a good boy get such a bad girl to be with?”
I couldn’t answer, I was concentrating on the heat of her pussy on my cock, then she let out a loud laugh and slammed herself down on my cock and leaned forward and told me to lick her nipples, I was licking then fast and hard as her erect nipples grew harder she started to stroke herself up and down slowly while whispering in my ear that I was being such a good boy. She stroked harder and faster as I licked and sucked hungrily on her nipples. I could feel her firm ass slamming down on my balls and her breasts moving around my mouth more rapidly so that I couldn’t keep them in my mouth. I grabbed her by the ass and started to push up to meet her pussy slamming down on me. She let out a loud gasp and started to really bear down on me. I was starting to loose control and told her I was going to cum and that seemed to turn her on more. She said she was about to cum as well and we both climaxed together. She was bucking as hard on me as I was thrusting up into her and we maintained that rhythm for a few more seconds before she collapsed on me. I could feel her sweat running down onto me. She got up and removed herself from my cock and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I laid there and was thinking about how she felt and the whipping she gave me.
I heard the water running in the bathroom and then shut off. Her foot steps seemed loud in the silent room as she came out of the washroom adjusting her clothes and picked up her bag. She walked over to me and pressed her hand against my cheek for a minute, then turned and walked to the door. As she laid her hand on the knob she turned her head to say “The room is paid for another 20 minutes before you have to leave.” And then she was gone…and I never forgot that night.
Walking around the corner of the bar I could see that it was in fact her. I started to approach the area where everyone was standing around her to become part of the crowd and to gain her attention. I neared the group, I saw her toss the bartender her card and hand a young man sitting next to her a key while whispering in his ear. Judging by the smile on his face he thought he had won the lottery and inside I agreed with him.
She looked at me and then smiled and winked at me. She strolled over and kissed me on the cheek, whispering in my ear “you only missed out by one drink, better luck next time” grabbed her purse and jacket then turned and walked out the bar the same way she did that unbelievable night a year ago. Sitting down at the bar I asked for one more drink before heading to my room alone.
I remember her jokes were funny and kind of off centered, but I still understood them and she understood me as we laughed the night away. As that night came to a close she had been paying more attention to me. We sat closer together as the other men there began to drift away into nothingness our eyes remained on each other until we were the only ones left in the bar.
The bartender came by and asked us to clear the tab; she reached in her purse and pulled out her wallet and a key. She tossed me the key and told me her room number and to be there when she got there and then began to clear the tab. I had never had a woman be that forward with me before. I smiled and left the bar, not knowing what or where the evening was going but I had an urge to find out.
I headed to the room and as soon as I got to the door I felt her hand on my shoulder, she spun me around, placed her soft, hot, wet lips upon mine and pressed firmly against them. Her hands were tracing there way down my chest, over my stomach and onto my belt. She undid my belt and continued her way down to my already hard cock.
I had the key in the door and finished unlocking the door and she pushed me into the room. She stroked me through my pants till I was so hard I couldn’t stand it anymore. I asked her to undo my pants, which she refused and pushed me back onto the bed. She stood there looking at me with a mischievous smile on her face; she climbed up on top of me still dressed and began to grind herself on me.
I told her that she was going to make me cum in my pants right there at which she let out a laugh. I knew then that this was no ordinary woman and that I was in for a night I wouldn’t ever forget. As soon as she knew I was about to cum she climbed back off me and walked across the room where she reached into her suitcase and pulled out a small tasseled whip and then started to head back over to me with it in hand.
She was twirling it around and asked me if I was a good or bad boy. I gasped “I was a good boy”. She went back to the edge of the bed and whipped it across my cock and told me I was a liar and that I was a bad boy and she was going to make me a good boy by the time she was done. My cock twitched as she reached down to undo my pants and release me. My cock was standing tall and had small amount of cum running down the shaft.
She told me to look and see that I was a bad boy. She swung the whip hard against the side of my cock. It was something that I had never felt before, but it wasn’t a hurtful pain but a good one.
She raised the whip again and asked me if I liked that and I was surprised that the word yes came out of my mouth before I thought it. She dragged the whip up the inside of my thighs and raised her whip hand to whip me again, this time a bit harder.
She asked me in a stern voice if I still thought I was a good boy. I reached down to cover myself with both hands, but before I could get my hands to my cock she whipped my cock again much harder.
“I see you’re a bad boy” she tapped the whip against her side making soft slapping sounds against her short, tight, black skirt that showed her legs and ass that had teased me all night. With her free hand she reached up to slowly unbuttons top three buttons on her blouse revealing her milky white breasts showing what I had guessed already that she was not wearing a bra.
“Do you want to suck on my breasts?” she asked while holding her shirt even more open to expose herself.
I could only nod my head, unable to take my eyes off of her. “Then you will have to be a good boy and earn that from me” she said softly “If you learn your lessons well you will get your reward.”
She looked down to my pulsing cock with desire to feel her touch. She had a little smile on her face raised her hand and whipped my cock again and said “that’s not being a good boy at all.” She reached down like her hand was going to touch my staining cock and then suddenly whipped me again.
I sat up quickly as that last one had hurt so much and yet still felt so good. I reached behind her to grab her ass as she put her hands on my shoulders to push herself out of range.
She asked me if I liked this game and I nodded yes again. She told me to get down on my knees and not to try to touch her again because that is what good boys do. She walked over to me again and put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down further. She hiked up her skirt to expose her clean shaven pussy and moved her hands to my head to press my face against her warm pussy. Her scent filled my nostrils’ it was the only thing I could smell. She asked me if I liked the way she smelled and I nodded again. She said that’s a good boy. She then told me to lick her slowly and pulled my head closer still.
I pressed my tongue into her pussy and tasted her sweet juices. She shivered a bit and let out a soft sigh. I flicked my tongue across her swollen clit, and then circled it with my tongue. She pulled my head tight against her while I sucked her clit into my mouth. I felt her shudder again and heard her whisper “that’s a good boy”
I whispered back that I wanted to be her good boy, wanting to only please her and have her please me back to give me my reward. She reached around the back of my head and pulled my hair hard to remove my face from her pussy. I took in a deep breathe after not breathing the entire time she held my head against her.
She turned around and grabbed my tie and asked me again how good of a boy I was. I replied “I want to be a very good boy.” With which she bent over and pulled my face into her ass and said if I wanted my reward that I would now know what to do. I reached out with my tongue to touch her asshole and she let out a gasp. I knew this is what she meant and I reached up to spread her ass cheeks wide to allow my tongue to penetrate her sweet hot asshole. She pulled hard on my tie and I pressed my tongue as deep inside her as I could. She started to buck back against my face and moan so soft and slowly I knew I was being a good boy and she let my tie go and took a step away from me. She stood up and turned to face me, I reached out to grab her ass in my hands and pull her pussy back into my face. She grabbed my hair and pulled up to stand me on my feet and I complied.
She put her hands on my chest and pushed me back onto the bed. I fell back and she moved forward to straddle me. This time her pussy was right above my cock and I could feel her heat against it. Slowly she let herself down onto me, until my cock head was inside her and she stopped. Here she just rocked back and forth and looked me in the eyes and asked,” How does a good boy get such a bad girl to be with?”
I couldn’t answer, I was concentrating on the heat of her pussy on my cock, then she let out a loud laugh and slammed herself down on my cock and leaned forward and told me to lick her nipples, I was licking then fast and hard as her erect nipples grew harder she started to stroke herself up and down slowly while whispering in my ear that I was being such a good boy. She stroked harder and faster as I licked and sucked hungrily on her nipples. I could feel her firm ass slamming down on my balls and her breasts moving around my mouth more rapidly so that I couldn’t keep them in my mouth. I grabbed her by the ass and started to push up to meet her pussy slamming down on me. She let out a loud gasp and started to really bear down on me. I was starting to loose control and told her I was going to cum and that seemed to turn her on more. She said she was about to cum as well and we both climaxed together. She was bucking as hard on me as I was thrusting up into her and we maintained that rhythm for a few more seconds before she collapsed on me. I could feel her sweat running down onto me. She got up and removed herself from my cock and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I laid there and was thinking about how she felt and the whipping she gave me.
I heard the water running in the bathroom and then shut off. Her foot steps seemed loud in the silent room as she came out of the washroom adjusting her clothes and picked up her bag. She walked over to me and pressed her hand against my cheek for a minute, then turned and walked to the door. As she laid her hand on the knob she turned her head to say “The room is paid for another 20 minutes before you have to leave.” And then she was gone…and I never forgot that night.
Walking around the corner of the bar I could see that it was in fact her. I started to approach the area where everyone was standing around her to become part of the crowd and to gain her attention. I neared the group, I saw her toss the bartender her card and hand a young man sitting next to her a key while whispering in his ear. Judging by the smile on his face he thought he had won the lottery and inside I agreed with him.
She looked at me and then smiled and winked at me. She strolled over and kissed me on the cheek, whispering in my ear “you only missed out by one drink, better luck next time” grabbed her purse and jacket then turned and walked out the bar the same way she did that unbelievable night a year ago. Sitting down at the bar I asked for one more drink before heading to my room alone.