Erotic Story: Very first booty call

Nervously, I check the screen of my phone. I’m only ten minutes away from my first booty call and I’m totally wired. My whole body’s tingling, in the best possible way. Consciously planning a date to have sex with someone? I’ve never done that before. I can’t deny that it’s been a fantasy of mine. Casual sex with someone you’ve made very clear to what you like. Going “all out”. I’ve always found it incredibly hot. It just never happened because I’ve been with Kasper for fifteen years. When we met, there was no dating app for sex, or WhatsApp-conversations with dick pics, pictures of toys or an “accidentally” visible nipple. We just went on dates. And sharing our fantasies face-to-face was way too exciting. Until a few weeks ago. When I told Kasper that I’ve always fantasized about experiencing a sex date with a stranger, he was shocked. But when he brought it up again a few days later, I had hopes that this might become more than a fantasy. After a few good talks, Kasper gave me his redeeming answer. He’ll grant me this fling. So now I’m sitting here, in a hotel room with drawn blackout curtains, waiting for Jonas.

We’ve discussed at length what’s going to happen. He’s going to use me like a toy. I’ve set out some toys on the bed. A vibrator, a plug, a whip, cuffs; it’s all there. I’m wearing one of my most sexy lingerie sets for the occasion. Kasper says he always goes wild when I wear this deep-red set. I’m curious to find out if I have the same effect on Jonas. At 8.30 sharp, there’s a knock on the hotel room door. I take a quick look into the mirror and then walk to the door on wobbly legs. A tall man, dressed in a smart suit, beams at me. ‘You must be Bibi.’ I nod, smile excitedly and then welcome him inside. I casually take him all in. The way he walks, how his fingers run through his hair, and even his well-shaped ass captures my attention. I can’t even remember when I last saw Kasper in a suit, but Jonas wears it like he never wears anything else. He laughs shortly and excitedly when he sees the toys lying on the bed. ‘You’re not wasting any time’, he says as he picks up one of the toys and examines it intently. The look he gives me, turns on all my senses. Confidently, I run my fingertips along the lace of my lingerie. Jonas sighs and studies me from head to toe.

‘Can I just say that you look fucking hot?’ he asks with a mischievous look. ‘Sure you can’, I reply smiling as I kneel on the bed. With his gaze on me, Jonas takes off his jacket and unbuttons his white shirt, revealing a muscular chest. Still with that mischievous look on his face, he walks over to me and stops in front of the bed. He looks at me intently, grabs my chin and tilts my head towards him. ‘Are you sure, girl?’ His voice is calm and confident as his thumb gently strokes my bottom lip. His eyes are a deep green, like moss, and if I look into them long enough, I could easily get lost in them. I carefully suck the tip of his thumb into my mouth. ‘Is this enough confirmation for you?’ I ask teasingly. Jonas groans softly, biting his bottom lip. ‘Okay’, he starts. ‘But before I touch you, it’s important to know that this has nothing to do with love. This is lust.’

Overwhelmed with excitement, I give a short nod of approval. He releases my chin and my eyes involuntarily dart to his crotch. The size of his erection is clearly visible through his pants. I want nothing more than to touch him. ‘Go ahead’, he chuckles smugly. If he wasn’t so attractive, it would probably bother me. In no time I’ve undone his button and zipper, wrapped my fingers around his boxers and moistened my lips. I beam at the sight of his size. At first, I gently lick him along his entire length, then more elaborately. I let him disappear into my mouth. His hands grip my hair and he starts to moan uninhibitedly. Fuck, he’s excitingly loud. I automatically dig my nails into his ass. He grunts, grips my hair even tighter and starts to thrust hard into my mouth. The sound of our bodies echoes through the hotel room. He looks down to me occasionally with an intensely hungry gaze. After a few fiery minutes, he curses and lets his cum surge over my tongue as he gently strokes my hair. ‘Shit, you’re good at this.’ I enjoy the compliment and look up at him proudly. ‘Turn around’, he commands. ‘Now it’s time to play’, he whispers in my ear. He gives me a playful slap on my ass. ‘Get on your knees. I need your ass.’ Holy shit, this man is direct. I wasn’t expecting this, but it makes me very horny.

With my face pressed into the mattress and my ass in the air I allow him to cuff my wrists to my ankles. The tension is incredible and exactly like my fantasy. Jonas grunts shortly, places his hands on my ass and pulls my panties to the side. Then he gently pulls my ass cheeks slightly apart. Wet and warm, he lets his tongue slide in between. I moan loudly with arousal. His tongue caresses my hole, my labia and slides towards my clit. Over and over, he repeats this same path. All of a sudden, he holds the butt plug up to my face. ‘Lick it nice and wet’, he says in a warm and controlled voice. I instantly stick out my tongue and do my best to wet the toy’s steel. Then it suddenly disappears from view. A few seconds later, I feel how he presses it eagerly to my back hole. ‘Do it’, I moan, practically begging. Then he pushes the toy inside, deeper and deeper, just till my body sucks the butt plug in automatically. ‘How’s that, girl?’ I’d kick Kasper if he called me ‘girl’, but Jonas easily gets away with it. It even has a pleasant effect. Again, I moan softly. ‘Good, because I’m going to fill you all up.’

I feel him tap my ass again. With his thumb pressed on the butt plug, he pushes himself inside me. Before starting his rhythmic movements, he slaps my ass one more time. The butt plug dances to his rhythm, making me tingle all over. Jonas moans loudly and utters a few curses here and there. I start moaning and groaning uncontrollably. This surpasses all my expectations. Then, after a few minutes, or a blissful eternity, he pulls out. In a swift movement, he uncuffs my wrists and turns me onto my back. He looks deeply into my eyes and places my arms above my head to cuff my wrists together there. ‘You’re so beautiful’, he says. My eyes follow his actions intently. He pushes my legs apart and forces himself in between. He tickles the path between my breasts maddeningly with the whip. My hardened nipples protrude eagerly. When he starts tapping them softly, I’m lost. He pushes the end of the whip to my bottom lip and I playfully stick out my tongue. The taste of leather fills my mouth and I watch longingly as he moves the whip down towards my clit, leaving a trail of my saliva. This is exactly what I said I wanted. I know exactly what’s coming next, so I brace myself.

I close my eyes and my body writhes uncontrollably when the whip taps my clit hard. ‘Is this what you wanted?’ he asks, panting with tension. ‘Yes, fuck, yes!’ He positions himself straight in front of me and thrusts into me again. I start moaning loudly and hear him joining me uncontrollably. ‘I’m coming’, I sigh, completely out of breath, when he touches my clit again. ‘Look at me!’ he says sternly as he grips my face. I stare at him whimpering. My body starts to convulse and I come so hard that my bottom pushes out the butt plug. ‘Shit, I can feel you coming’, Jonas groans. He pulls out and empties himself all over my breasts. Once he’s recovered, he uncuffs my wrists and kisses my forehead.

‘Did this satisfy all your needs, honey?’

‘Ssh’, I reply, ‘stay in character just a little longer.’

Satisfied, I relax and see Kasper recover.

‘That’s fine, girl. Just know I’ll be choosing the role-play next time.’