The Initiation
The doorbell rang just before dawn. He stood in the doorway with his arm around her. He asked, “Where is her bed?” I pointed. She had trouble walking. He mounted the stairs with her. When he came down, before he left, he said, “She’ll sleep. Give her space. Your beautiful wife will return when she wakes.”
…. You’re inviting me through a frightening door. I know. I’m frightened. But it’s OK. I’m here ….
“What would you like me to tell you?” she asked.
“Tell me everything.”
“OK. It’s the old cliché. We met at the gym. He was admiring my body. I was admiring his. I don’t think either of us were interested in more than a lovely evening…”
“So, one night, what happened?”
“Yes. But let me tell the story.”
He said nothing
“The preliminaries don’t matter. They didn’t matter to us, anyway. He wanted my body. He thought it was cute how small I was, and my tight breasts. When I stepped through the hotel room door he dropped the bags and grabbed me from behind. He took both breasts and kneaded them, explored them as I was pressed against his body.
“He was so tall I felt his bulge against my back, his thighs against my bum. It’s when I could feel how big he was that I got scared. It was lust got me here. But should I trust him? That’s when I realized he could do anything he wanted with me… and it was OK if he did things. You know, Honey? If he did things I don’t let you do.”
They were lying naked on the bed spoon fashion, her back snuggled into him. She twisted for a moment to meet his eyes before continuing.
“With my back up against him I could feel how hard he was. He stretched up to my shoulder blades. I was so excited. I know it’s on all the videos. Part of the male formula. But when we got naked, Honey, it was just the natural thing for me to worship his cock. It took up the spotlight. He could do whatever he wanted with my body, but I had to put my hands on that cock and get it into my mouth, at least as far as I could. I know… a cliché. But Honey, his cock was so big and beautiful, you’d have wanted it too.”
“So here I am, both hands around it and my mouth as deep as I could. I tried to throat him. I really did. And after I coughed a few times, I told him I was sorry. But he smiled.
Anyway, we played for a while. It wasn’t just sucking him. I think we both already knew it was all his, all for him and before taking me for a ride he was tasting and feeling and rubbing. Oh my god, Honey, a finger in my pussy and a finger in my ass and a thumb pressing on my clit. Big black thumb, Honey. It was so fucking hot.
“Then it became about going into my pussy. He had me on my back and my legs apart and his knob at my pussy and it was so big, Honey. But I relaxed all those little muscles as best I could as he … well he didn’t barge but he insisted his way up and stopped to say hello to places up inside me that no one has been. I know they say size doesn’t matter after all a baby Is going to go through there. But his dick, Honey, what he was doing to me… taking me higher and higher until he was hitting me with some kind of rapid-fire blasts and it shot me over the cliff and I was so high I thought I was flying or falling I didn’t know. I had to hold his thigh to slow down.
“He let me enjoy some shakes and shivers and just as it was about to die out his cock started up again like blowing on the embers and then he had me up again and I exploded all over again and my body contracting over and over until he finally let me calm down.
“I was done then. Not done. Empty. Yeah. I was empty, which is what he was waiting for. Because then he was ready to fill me with his treasure and take his pleasure, and…”
She turned and smiled for him to acknowledge her accidental rhyme. When he didn’t, she continued.
“Anyway, he fucked me good. And he took his time. And he used me like I was a rubber doll. And I was. I was all his. And I spent the night in wonder.
“He carried me to castles and forests and finally to my home. I heard him tell you that he had taken me places I hadn’t been. And I needed time to process it. And he was right. So, thank you. Thank you for giving me the day, for taking care of the meals and stuff.”
She paused to let it sink in. Then she said, “I said thank you.” His mind was going like fire works. “Sorry, you’re welcome.”
“So yeah. Give it some time to sink in, what it was like. I mean that was just some of it. Anyway, let it sink in and then we have some rules to discuss.”