Date: Mon, 25 Sep 2006 11:25:25 EDT
From: XLILKITTENX@aol.com
Subject: Tough Lovin'

 It hadn't been hard to convince Jen to spend an evening at a local hotel.
We both work hard and have little time for the lusty little trysts that we
so enjoyed. Both of us were worn out and sorely in need of some hot,
unbridled sex. So, in an effort to shine romantically, I secretly booked a
room in a rather nice hotel on the beachside. Well, it wasn't exactly just
a room. A little flirting coupled with an extra special view of my
substantial cleavage encouraged the undersexed college student working the
front desk to bump up my reservation without the inconvenience of paying
extra. I made a mental note that his well-structured build might even play
into my plans for the evening.  Making certain that I could extend my stay,
I subtly traced the outline of my lips and smiled at him. Oh yeah, he was
interested. Chucking to myself, I swayed out of the lobby and towards my
car. I had work to do in order to be ready for the evening's activities.

Several hours later, I picked Jen up from her job.  She was confused as I
deviated from our usual routine and headed for the bridge  that connected the
choked city that we lived in to the salty freedom of the  beach.

"Where are you going now?" she quipped. " I haven't even had  a shower, I
can't..."
I held up a finger, grinning.

"No questions  just go with it. Everything is taken care of, just relax and
enjoy the  ride."

I went back to driving, leaving Jen to her own devices to figure out what
was going on. Deeply satisfied, I knew that she would never figure out what
my scheme was. Hell, she had most likely forgotten the conversation about
bondage that we had several weeks prior to this. I waited, excited, to
spring this trap for weeks. After she had admitted to me that she was
curious about being tied up and beaten, I had ravished her. The idea of
making her my sexual slave swirled in my mind and tonight was finally when
I would have the satisfaction of fulfilling that urgency.

"We are going to  a hotel?" She was still confused. "This must be expensive."


Try as  she might, she couldn't hide the excitement crawling within her.
Perfect.

"Well, I thought it would be nice to get away for a day or  two. Something...
different."

I smiled at her. One of her  well-manicured eyebrows arched upwards,
betraying her skepticism. Don't blow it  being a smart ass, I reminded myself.

"Lets head upstairs, I  already have the room taken care of."

As we swept into the lobby, I noticed the clerk checking us out intently.
He smiled at me and nodded, letting me know that he remembered my show from
earlier. I cast a glance at him over my shoulder as I stepped onto the
elevator behind Jen. This was going to get interesting indeed.

I slid the plastic into its receptacle on the door, hearing the telltale
click as the lock yielded. I opened the door and ushered Jen in, sliding a
hand along her back as she passed. The door had barely closed before I
grabbed her arms and spun her against the nearest wall, kissing her lips to
silence any protest. That always worked, always made her melt into me like
sweet candy.  My tongue dominated her mouth, demanding to taste hers. In
the distance, I could hear her moans as I ran my hands under her shirt. I
dropped to my knees, lifting her skirt out of my way. My pussy was already
soaked; I needed to taste her. With an animalistic grunt, I tore off the
pantyhose that kept me from partaking in Jen's delicious treat. She cried
out as my lust overcame her.  It had been too long since we had just plain
fucked. My tongue acted on it's own, tracing a meandering path towards her
glistening folds. Her scent teased my nose as I drew ever closer to her
trophy. Overcome with heat, I homed in on her clit. My tongue attacked
mercilessly. Jen's grunting gyrations dutifully told me that I was
satisfying her needs. Her hands clutched the back of my head, fingers
intertwined in my flowing hair. Passion would come later, much later. I
could feel Jen's button swelling and throbbing, betraying her impending
surrender to an orgasm. I had no intention of stopping when she did cum,
none at all. As that powerful sensation swept over her, Jen started to
slide down the wall. I wrapped my arms around her waist and started sucking
on her clit, her screams of pleasure adding to my savory reward. My animal
temporarily satiated, I relaxed my grip on Jen. I slid my fingers along her
stomach and breasts as she lay gasping for breath.

"You could kill a woman like that", she managed  after several minutes, "Not
that I mind, though".

She was so sexy;  I could spend hours searching those folds.

"Just wait until later, my dear, just wait. This will seem like child's
play by the time I'm finished with you", I stood up and helped Jen to her
still unsteady feet. "Why don't you get a shower and then we'll get
dinner?"

Still shaking, Jen ambled past me and headed into the obnoxiously large
bathroom. I explored the vast room, making certain that all of the items I
had planted earlier were still hidden. Certain that my secret was still
safe, I indulged in a beer from the cooler that I had brought with us. By
the time I had consumed all of the amber liquid, Jen stepped out of
bathroom with only a towel draped across her steamy body.

"We could just get room service, you know."

She  allowed one finger to trace the curve of her hip. It was tempting, but I
had a  plan to follow and I wasn't going to let Jen be in charge at all this
weekend.

"I already have reservations for dinner", I replied with  my own steamy
smile, "There will be plenty of time for more fun later. I  promise."

Frustrated, Jen finished drying and got dressed.

I had planned for everything. The restaurant and the club where we were
headed required only a short walk to reach. As we strolled through the cool
evening air, Jen and I chatted and joked about our workweek. The stress of our
jobs was already peeling away and we were both far more relaxed. Dinner, while
it wasn't high quality, was enjoyable. Several drinks had loosened our tongues
and chatter flew through the air with wild abandon. Ignoring the sidelong
looks  of those not in possession of a sense of humor, Jen and I continued to
have our  brand of fun. After a few hours, and much to the relief of the boring
class, Jen  and I retreated from the restaurant and headed towards the hotel.
Conveniently,  I had followed a path that led past the sultry doors of a strip
club.

"Lets stop in here."

I pointed to the club,  knowing that Jen would object. She was so naïve
sometimes and I loved it. When  we initially started dating, Jen was completely
unaware of how enjoyable life  could be. A few years ofnurturing and support had
changed that, allowing her to  blossom into a truly unique individual,  an
individual that had never  visited a strip club.

"I can't go in there, people will stare." She  was blushing.

I shook my head, "Duh, that's the point silly. Come  on; let's give it a
try. We can leave if you really don't like it." I reached  for her hand. "I
promise."

Sighing, she walked with me to the front  door.

Once inside, the dim lighting and the loud noises assaulted my  senses. A
tall, muscular man wearing a black button down shirt and khaki pants  that were
sharply creased met us a few feet away from the door. Jen was covertly
checking him out. Though she and I had a wonderful relationship, we both
occasionally felt the need to enjoy the satisfaction that only a male can  provide.

"Can I help you ladies?" His voice rang with an Australian  accent. I joined
Jen in viewing his attributes, a fact that he did not  miss.

"We are just checking the place out." I pointed to Jen, "It's  her first
time".

The doorman smiled and stood to one side, "Enjoy,  no cover for attractive
ladies like yourselves."
I wasn't done playing with  this specimen yet. Grinning at Jen, I slowly
sauntered past and brushed against  him.

"Thank you", I breathed close to him. I enjoyed the look on  his face as I
tossed my libido at him. He seemed to enjoy the  attention.

"If I can do anything for you ladies, let me  know."

Jen stepped closer to him, sliding a finger along his  immaculate shirt.

"If we need you, what should we call you?" she  pouted at him. Good girl,
she finally seemed to believe that she was hot as  hell.

He gasped and shuddered, obviously reacting to her touch.  "I'm Kyle."

"Well, pleased to meet you Kyle. I hope we'll see you  later."

With that, Jen let her eyes travel along his entire frame  before walking
away. We found a seat at the bar and I ordered more  drinks.

"Oh my God, I can't believe that I just did that!" Jen  drained her glass
quickly. "I'm such a slut."

I laughed, "No, you  are using your natural talents to drive men wild. It is
a gift of seduction. He  would have sex with both of us right now if we
pursued it."

The thoughts  of our new friend joining us in the bedroom were quite pleasing
to  me.

"What do you think about doing that?" Jen regarded me over the  rim of her
second drink.

"Doing what?" Tonight, I was going to be  difficult.

Jen snorted at me.  "Inviting him to join us. In  bed."

I held up my hands, "Ok, ok. I know what you meant. I'm just  kidding around.
"

Jen stuck out her tongue at me before ordering  another round.

"Promises, promises. If you are interested, lets  give it a try. He seemed
interested."

Jen regarded me for a long  moment, not certain if I was serious.

"I'm not kidding, he is hot.  I'd love to do him. But," I held up a finger,
"You have to approach him". Jen  blanched slightly. "Yes, you approach him."


"Let me think about it,  ok?" She stood up. "I'm going to the bathroom, be
back."

I watched  her pick her way through the crowd. Wow, we hadn't even gotten
around to a lap  dance yet. My thoughts were interrupted by a gentle tap on my
shoulder. I looked  up, half expecting a drunken advance. To my surprise, Kyle
stood over  me.

"Mind if I join you for a minute". Mutely, I motioned to the  seat next to
me. Recovering, I grinned at him.

"Well, visiting  already? Bet you do that with all the ladies?"     I slid
my hands along my glass. He  watched for a minute before he answered.

"No, not usually. I  have to admit that most ladies don't get me that hard
so quickly."   Talk about straight to the point.

"My, my. Talk like that  would make a girl think you were desperate." I
glanced in his lap boldly.  " I don't think you are the desperate kind, now are
you?" I slid my hand  along his inner thigh, enjoying the firm muscles.

He breathed  in as I did.

" No, I get pretty much as much action as I  want."

My hand crept even further up his leg. I  smiled.

"Ok, lets get to the point, I want to fuck both of  you. No strings, just
some fun. What do you say?"

I didn't  answer for a moment, stopping my hand frustratingly close to his
groin.

"Kyle, Jen and I are both interested in using you as a  hot throbbing sex
toy. But," I groped his heated crouch. "I need to know  something."

He swallowed. As much as he pretended that he was  a player, I could tell by
his school boy reaction to my forward advances  that he didn't get nearly as
much sex play as he would have me  believe.

"Kyle, Jen and I are involved and I planned this  weekend together for a long
time." His shoulders sagged slightly. " Now, I  have very specific plans for
what will happen this evening that  unfortunately do not include another
lover. But," I started sliding my  fingers along his clothed shaft, "If you can
wait until tomorrow, I would  love to have you join both of us. All day of you
like."  I paused to  judge his reaction. He looked confused and intrigued at
the same  time.

"I--I, um. I can wait" His voice was a little strained  with an effort to
sound calm. I leaned forward and kissed  him.

"Good, that feels like too much fun to miss out  on."

I hugged him and wrote down the hotel  information.

"Oh, and if Jen does come up to you and try to  hook up with you make it seem
like she is the one picking you up. It will  really boost her confidence.
Call me tomorrow, Kyle". I gave him a  farewell squeeze as he touched my arm and
headed towards the front of  the club. I watched the girls on stage for
several more minutes before Jen  returned, hands laden with even more drinks.

" I did it", she  plopped down breathlessly, "I talked to Kyle. He wants to
meet us at the  hotel. Is that ok?"

She was glowing.

"Of  course baby, I'd love that."

After a few hours of appreciating the  subtleties of naked women gyrating on
poles, I couldn't wait any longer. I  gathered up Jen and headed for the door.
Kyle was there, smiling at us as  we passed. I winked at him and stole
another solid look at his crouch  before stepping out into the night. Jen and I
tottered down the sidewalk  until we reached our hotel. The front desk had changed
the guard and a  rather severe looking woman frowned at our boisterous
intrusion into the  placid lobby. Jen smiled at her broadly, asking for an early
wakeup call  before I could drag her to the elevator. Laughing, we fumbled with
the  door key to our room.

With a final click, the door closed  behind me and I pounced on my
unsuspecting prey. She yelped as I grabbed  her roughly, forcing her to face the same
wall that I had pleasured her  against earlier. Yanking back on her hair, I
buried my mouth against her  ear.

"Not a sound, do you understand?   If you make any noise, I will punish you
until you beg for my  mercy."

I kept a hold of her hair and forced her towards the  bed. Upon our arrival,
I threw her down and pinned her down with my body  as I pulled out my
implements from the nightstand. She started to recover  from the shock of my attack,
pushing against me. I rewarded her efforts  with a firm slap across her
buttocks. She stopped briefly, long enough for  me to tie her hands together and
blindfold her. I forced her hands over  her head and tied them to the ornate
headboard, making certain she  couldn't move. I unbuttoned her shirt slowly and
revealed the front clasp  of the bra that struggled to contain her magnificent
breasts. Excited, I  roughly pinched her nipples until she cried out. Her vocal
response  reminded me of a detail that I had missed. Rising, I picked up a
ball gag  out of the drawer. I smiled as she tried to turn her head away when I
secured it in her mouth. She looked so helpless.

"You are  mine to control, I will decide how to pleasure or punish you. You
will not  speak or move unless I tell you it is alright. Any infraction of the
rules  will result in severe punishment."

I leaned closer, licking  the side of her face. I stopped by her ear,
allowing my hot breath to  caress it for a moment.

"If you want me to stop, just say  `carrot`. I'll stop immediately. Do you
understand?"

She  nodded, but made no attempt to speak when I moved the gag. Smiling, I
replaced it and prepared to enjoy my slave. I moved off of the bed so that  Jen
wouldn't know where my next attack was coming from. Quietly, I picked  up the
leather cat-o-nine tails and enjoyed the soft caress of the leather  in my
palm. My dark, womanly folds throbbed with a moist desire that I had  never
before experienced. Slowly, I allowed the ends of that supple toy to  tickle Jen's
stomach. Her entire body quivered, her breath coming in short  rasps. With a
deft flick of my wrist, I delivered a stinging blow across  both of Jen's
heaving breasts. The stifled moan that burst from Jen's  gagged mouth aroused an
almost uncontrollable urge within my trembling  body. The heady feelings of
lust and power overwhelmed me, pushing aside  any inhibitions I might have once
had. Crazily, I whipped my love's  helpless body, her muffled cries feeding the
aroused monster within me. I  paused briefly, enjoying the view of her moist
pussy. Sliding between her  restrained legs, I traced a gentle track around
her salivating folds.  Immediately, I was rewarded with Jen's uncontrolled
orgasm. Her reaction  to my oral ministrations captured my attention, forcing me to
continue my  oral assault on her helpless body. The feel of the whip in my
hand  reminded me that I was supposed to be in charge of this encounter. With a
final nibble on her pulsating clit, I stood again and resumed my stinging
attentions to Jen's body. When I tired, I freed Jen from her captivity. I  sat
down on the edge of the bed and prepared for the next stage of our
entertainment.

"Who is in charge?" I  demanded.

Jen sat up next to me, looking almost defiant. She  didn't answer me and I
knew it was on purpose. Obviously I still needed to  teach my lovely vassal who
was in charge.

"Lay across my lap.  Now!"

That she listened to, immediately rushing to throw  herself across my waiting
thighs. I stiffly smacked her round ass,  enjoying the way Jen flinched just
before each strike. I roughly grabbed a  handful of her hair and pulled her
face to mine.

"Who is in  charge?" I followed my question with a tender caressing finger
that  followed the lines of Jen's pouting lips.

Jen dropped her  eyes. "You are", she said meekly. I kissed her lips,
forcing my tongue  deep into her mouth.

"Well then, don't you think you should  show me more respect?"

Jen responded by immediately sliding  off the bed and kneeling by my feet.
Tenderly, she kissed each foot.  Satisfied with her compliance, I pulled Jen to
her feet in front of  me.

"Excellent and this is how your good behavior is  rewarded."

I pulled her close and found her still hungry pussy with  my probing tongue.
I locked my arms around her waist and held her tightly  as I licked and sucked
her hard clit. Soon, her thrusting hips and throaty  grunts betrayed yet
another approaching orgasm. I held her convulsing body  close as I continued my
onslaught. Jen fell over me, collapsing into a  screaming mass on the bed.
Still, I continued to probe her folds with my  tongue. Screams of pleasure erupted
from her open lips. As abruptly as I  began my sensuous torture, I stopped and
left Jen limp on the bed. I still  had another surprise for her and I had my
own needs to fulfill.

I  opened my overnight bag and withdrew my final treat of the evening. I felt
 my cheeks flush as I slid my legs into the harness of the strap-on dildo.
While the concept of penetrating Jen with my newest toy excited me, I  couldn't
help but be a little embarrassed at the newness of having a large  penis
suddenly flopping around with each step I took. Still, wearing that  flesh colored
toy did start to reawaken the lusty beast within me. I  sprawled on the bed
next to the still motionless form of  Jen.

"You aren't done yet," I cooed as I stroked her hair, "I  have a whole new
surprise for you to enjoy."

She stirred,  lifting her head to meet my gaze. Her eyes widened as she
finally saw my  temporary addition.

"You like that? Good, I think you know  what to do."

I grinned as I gently pushed her head towards  the tower of firm fleshy
plastic between my tense thighs. Jen's eyes  narrowed and she traced a seductive
line around her lips as she slid  between my thighs. Her hot tongue ran slowly
along the plump balls that  adorned the base of the cock. With a breathy sigh,
Jen engulfed both balls  briefly before she started the upward journey towards
the head of my fake  cock. My pussy was instantly soaking wet and aching for
attention. I slid  a trembling finger under the cock harness and caressed my
self, finding  some relief from the rapidly growing tension that Jen's own
teasing was  causing me. Even though the cock was fake, I could understand why men
so  enjoy oral sex. As I pondered that thought, my own orgasm snuck up and
attacked quickly. It ravaged my body with a devastating series of waves  that
crashed over me. Gasping, I lay on my back and tried to recover some  of my
senses. Gradually, I became aware of Jen's soft mouth closing around  my erect
nipples. With a growl, I threw Jen onto her back on the bed and  slid between
her legs. I leaned forward and with a deep kiss, I slowly  slid my pretend
enhancement inside her silky folds. I again fell victim to  my lust, thrusting
wildly into my willing lover. My lust grew with every  cry she let escape. Jen
wrapped her trembling legs around me and dug her  fingernails into my back as I
filled her. Groaning, she leaned up and  captured my lips with hers. As we
kissed, I felt the telltale signs of yet  another orgasm overtaking Jen's
exhausted body. I stopped my thrusting and  held Jen close, basking in the heady glow
of our passionate lovemaking. We  stayed in that position for a great while,
moving only when it became far  too uncomfortable. Neither of us spoke, as if
we were both afraid to break  the magic of the passions that we had just
shared. I lay with closed eyes,  enjoying the warmth of Jen's body against mine
until I fell into a  satisfied slumber.

I jumped up, confused and bleary-eyed. I looked  around the room for several
minutes, uncertain of exactly where I was.  Shaking my head, I followed the
scent of fresh coffee to a cart near the  door. As I retrieved a dark cup of
liquid consciousness, the previous  evening's events gradually returned to my
mind. Smiling at the thought, I  walked to the bathroom and found Jen lounging in
the steamy  shower.

"Morning", I quipped over the top of my coffee mug. "  When did you get up?"


Jen never seemed to need more then a  few hours sleep. That drove me crazy.

"I've been up for  hours, you lazy bum," she stepped out of the shower and
wrapped her body  in a soft towel. "I think it was your snoring that jolted me
awake at some  ungodly hour", she smirked. I shook my head.

"I don't snore,  you know." I grinned into my cup and ignored Jen's
withering  look.

"So..." I looked expectantly at my  lover.

"So" what?"

Obviously she was playing  hard to get this morning. She really enjoyed
putting me on the spot about  our sexual relationship. I shifted my feet and
blushed, as  usual.

"Oh! I take that to mean last night's activities." She  started brushing out
her hair.

"Ok, ok enough teasing, Jen.  What did you think about it?" She always knew
exactly how to push my  buttons.

Deliberately Jen finished running the brush through  her hair. Only after she
had completed that arduous task, did she turn to  face me.

"I loved every minute of it," she stepped closer to  me. "It was hot and out
of control." She kissed my cheek. "Any time you  want to do that again..."
she sighed and turned back to her hair styling.  "But, we do need to make a
change."

Perplexed, I looked at  her and tried to figure out what was wrong.

"Carrot?", she  laughed, "You picked that as a safe word?"

My shoulders  slumped a little before I shrugged, "I didn't know what else
to use. It  was spur of the moment."

My explanation was met with gales of  Jen's laughter.

"Ok, I'll try to come up with something that  doesn't involve produce next
time."

Fortunately, the ringing  of the telephone rescued me from Jen's near
hysterical  outburst.

"Hello."

"This is the front desk with  your wake up call." The voice on the other end
of the line grated against  my ear like nails on a chalkboard.

"Thanks,  I..."

"You also have a message from a gentleman named Kyle.  He would like to
entertain you and your...companion for lunch. Please meet  him in the lobby at 11:30."


"Thank  you.."

"Anything else we can do to accommodate your  needs?"

Briefly, I considered asking the clerk to get laid  and improve her sense of
humor. I didn't think that would be  wise.

"Actually you can help me", I paused long enough to  allow the clerk's sigh
to clear the line, "Would you extend our stay  through Monday morning?"

"Of course, anything  else?"

"No, thank you so much for all of your..."

She hung up before I could finish my sarcastic  prose.

Well, I wonder what we can do with our friend Kyle?  Shrugging, I headed off
to the bathroom again. Jen had both hands up over  her head, wrestling with
her amble hair. I took advantage of her  self-imprisoning pose and slide my
hands around to her breasts. My teasing  soon turned lustier and I slid my curious
fingers down to her  precious folds. Whispering in her sensitive ear, I
fingered her clit until  she climaxed.

"Do you want to fuck Kyle today?"  My lust  heavy voice broke the silence
after Jen's moans. She nodded, leaning  heavily against me.

"Me too"
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