Big Night

Mia usually only dates guys she meets in real life. She doesn't like using apps and she really doesn't like blind dates. But her friend Tara had been so insistent that Mia and Brian would hit it off. Mia was a little bored and trusted Tara's insight on such matters. She decided to give Brian a chance. Tara showed Mia a picture and said, "Brian is really your type. He's good-looking and fit. He travels a lot, loves to have a good time, and is very, very selective on who he dates. He dates a lot, but he only sleeps with girls he vets very thoroughly and, most importantly, he's not interested in a commitment. He's your perfect boyfriend." Mia blushed because she knew Tara was right; she had mentally checked all the boxes in her mind as Tara was describing Brian.

Mia arranged to meet Brian for dinner at the restaurant in his hotel. She was impressed to see him sitting in the lobby waiting when she showed up five minutes early. He jumped up to greet her as she walked in. He was much better looking in person, well-dressed, about 6'3", and looked to be in great shape. Even with his shirt on, she could tell he had lots of muscles and very little body fat. His arms were as big as her legs, and by the fit of his shirt, she could tell his abs were a washboard. She thought he had to be a professional athlete, but she couldn't say what sport.

Conversation at dinner was free-flowing, and they covered hobbies and likes and dislikes.

Mia said, "I like to be direct. No use in wasting time. If I offend you, you'll need to let me know."

He exclaimed, " I love that. Same here. "

"What are you looking for?" She said. "Tara told me you're pretty selective about the girls you date."

He said, "I only date girls, and in my mind, you're 100% girl, if that's what you're asking."

She replied, " It wasn't, but I appreciate knowing your feelings."

He resumed, "I'm not looking to get married, but I don't sleep around. Not because I don't want to; I get a lot of offers, and I do love sex." She looked at him with a sideways smile.

He continued, "But because I don't want to catch anything, I usually stick to one vetted partner at a time. That must be what Tara meant by I'm selective. I always want to see your... a girl's test results before I do anything with them."

Mia interrupted, "Oh darn, I forgot my test results at home." And shot him a look that said she didn't appreciate the assumption.

He quickly backpedaled. "No, no, no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imply..... "

She cut him off, "I'm only joking. I appreciate your policy." With an exaggerated wave of her hand, she said, "Continue. " He smiled as the relief washed over him.

The conversation continued for a couple of hours until the bottle of wine ran out. Brian said, "I really must go, I have an early morning tomorrow. I had a great time and would love to see you again if you feel the same."

Mia replied, "I'd like that too."

He walked her out and waited with her until her Uber pulled up. When it did, she turned to say goodnight, and he leaned forward to kiss her. The motion was effortless, and she naturally fell into it. The kiss was playful and light, yet passionate. Her body leaned into him as his arms wrapped around her. Her elbows naturally came toward each other as her hands went to his chest, and her legs started to feel weak. His arms seemed to support her as she melted into him. When they finally broke the kiss, she slid into the back seat of the Uber, wondering if her head was spinning more from the kiss or the wine.

She received an email from Brian with a list of tests and a copy of his results. The list was more comprehensive than she had ever seen, and it gave her comfort to know he had passed all the same tests. She took the list to the lab she liked to use and ordered the same tests for herself.

A few weeks later, her phone buzzed: 'Hilton 7PM be ready for a BIG night.'

He was waiting for her in the lobby again when she arrived at the hotel. They stepped into the hotel bar, and he ordered two glasses of her favorite wine. Mia said, "Thank you, so nice of you to remember what I like."

He said, "You're welcome."

They talked for a few minutes, and he threw out some ideas about where to have dinner. Mia replied, "I'm not hungry yet, but I'm happy to go anywhere you would like. Can we go back to your room so I can freshen up before we go?"

He said, " You look amazing. I don't think you need to touch anything up, but I'm happy to walk you to my room before we go."

They took the elevator, and he walked her to his room. He unlocked the door and held it for her to enter. As she passed him, he asked, "Where should we go tonight? I feel like a steak and more of that wine."

As soon as she heard the door shut behind him, she spun around to face him and started to strip. They were still in the entryway of the room as she dropped to her knees and started unbuttoning his pants. She took his cock out and started to stroke and kiss it. She took the head in her mouth and savored the taste of his pre-cum. He leaned back against the wall to steady himself. His cock got harder and harder as she worked every inch into her mouth. She fought the urge to gag as his cock entered her throat. She kept working it, in and out, in and out. He moaned with pleasure as his orgasm built. She couldn't believe the size of his cock, and she surprised herself as she was able to take the whole thing in her mouth and throat. He was close to coming, and he instinctively grabbed her head. She stopped sucking his cock and backed off. She wanted him to know it was her choice to be there, on her knees in front of him, and that she would not be disrespected or forced to do things she did not want to do.

He got the message and moved his hand to her shoulder. She rewarded him by looking up into his eyes and pushing his cock back deep into her throat, so deep she gaged. The muscles in her mouth and throat contracting around his cock, setting him off, he came in a sudden burst. She swallowed what she could, but his load was just too much, and some leaked from her mouth as the second, third, and fourth waves came. She did her best, but more of his cum escaped and ran down her chin. She wiped her chin and stood up.

He finished taking his clothes off and laid down on the bed. She cleaned up in the bathroom and joined him. They lay in silence, her head on his chest. She didn't mind; she was basking in the glow of what they just did. He reached down and started caressing her ass.

They lay there in silence for a few minutes until, without warning, he popped up and walked to the fridge. 'Do you want some water before round two?'

She laughed and said, "That wasn't enough?"

He laughed and said, "Oh no, we are just getting started. I have an incredible appetite."

He handed her a bottle of water as he drank one himself. He stepped to the window and opened the curtains. The only light was the lights of the city spilling through the window. She took a moment to admire his amazing body outlined in the ambient light coming off the city. She looked at his body in disbelief; was he really this amazing? She scanned his physique for any body fat but couldn't see any. He was like a Greek god. All she could think was, 'They should build a statue of this guy. '

She could see his cock swinging flaccid against the window, so she started to think he was just joking about his appetite when he said, "Come look at this."

She could feel the massive plug in her ass as she crawled across the bed to the edge.

He smiled gently and said, "Come on."

She got off the bed and walked to him. He put his arm around her and said, "I fucking love this city. Isn't it beautiful?"

She agreed, not just to be polite, but she also thought the city was beautiful.

He turned to her and said, "You're beautiful too. I like you. I hope you like me." "

"I do."

"Damn girl, I've never had my dick sucked like that."

"Damn boy, I've never sucked a dick like that. "

He leaned in to kiss her, and she let him. She sat back on the arm of a chair by the window and looked out at the lights of the city.

She thought this night might not be over after all. He was a great kisser, so she rose up to meet his next kiss.

She could feel his hand gently move to her hip as his tongue lightly explored her lips and teased her tongue.

They broke the kiss, and both stood naked in front of the window, taking in the beauty of the city at night. She slowly turned toward him and pressed her body into his as she rose up to kiss him again. His hands immediately embraced her, pulling her into him. Their bodies pressed together, and their hands explored each other's bodies.

She felt his cock grow against her leg, so she instinctively reached for it. Loving the way it grew in her hand, she gently stroked it. As it grew to full size again, she dropped to her knees and put him back in her mouth. She could taste the cum from earlier and couldn't believe he was ready to go again.

He pulled her up and kissed her. She could feel his cock on her thigh as his hands explored her body. He reached just below her ass and lifted her to him as he kissed her passionately.

He lifted her into him, holding her body close to his. Face to face, he looked in her eyes and carried her to the bed. When they got to the bed, she slid down his magnificent body, feeling the definition of his muscles as she did.

He put her down and turned her to face the bed. His hands explored her body. She could feel his cock, rock hard against her ass.

As he gently bent her over, she abruptly turned around and said, "You're so big, we are going to need to take this slow." She spun him around so his back was to the bed and pushed him. He was so much bigger than her and so muscular that her push didn't move him at all. With all her strength, she pushed, but he didn't budge. So she stopped pushing. She raised up on her toes and kissed him. Putting her arms around the back of his neck, she lifted herself onto him. He kissed her back, his strong hands finding her ass and supporting her weight.

He slowly leaned back on the bed, lying down on his back with her body on top of his. She motioned for him to scoot further onto the bed. When he was completely on the bed, she slid down his body until her head was right above his throbbing cock. She could taste fresh cum as she kissed it and took his entire cock back in her mouth. As she started to work it into her throat, she felt him get even harder. She focused on opening herself to him as his cock slid deeper into her throat.

Just then, he whispered, "I want to fuck you." The timing was perfect. She crawled back up his body, kissing him as she did. Her knee on each side of his torso. She whispered, "How much do you want to be inside me?" She pinned his hands to the bed as she teased his cock, sliding it in between her thighs and cheeks but not letting it inside her yet.

He knew that she needed to go slow, so he let her do everything at her pace. He had hurt girls in the past by rushing things, and he really didn't want to hurt her. He couldn't explain it; even though they had just met, he felt something for her and didn't want to hurt her. He could fight the urge to take control for now. It wasn't the first time a girl had put him on his back, and he always enjoyed watching them slowly taking in all of his cock.

One of her hands moved to the center of his chest, and the other reached back to guide him inside her. She teased him by letting the head slip in for a moment and then back out. It was the biggest cock she had ever had, so she moved slowly. The head slipped in, and she rocked back and forth. She leaned forward and then back, sliding a little more in with each rock back.

As she rocked back, his cock went deeper into her with each stroke but still a long way to go. She set a nice rhythm, up and down, slowly taking a little more of him each time. His hands made their way to her hips to balance and guide her as she rode him. He had never been fucked so slowly. This was a lot for her, and he knew it. He didn't mind; he was enjoying every moment, every movement.

Inch by inch, she went a little deeper with every push back until finally every inch of him was inside her. She stopped to savor the moment, the accomplishment of taking every inch of his massive cock inside her. With her full weight on him, she stopped moving back and forth and focused on just his cock being inside her. Every centimeter was a perfect fit. Another centimeter would have been too much, one centimeter less, and he wouldn't have been enough. She savored the feeling of being filled so completely.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, she started moving again, her back arched, and the hand on his chest became very light. Left, right, forward, back. With his hands on her hips, he could feel micro twitching of her muscles. The look on her face was pure bliss.

She let her body just react and soak in the feeling of being so perfectly, so completely filled. She felt like a sailboat on the ocean; her body was a sail tied to his mast with a gentle breeze pushing, pulling, dyeing down, and then gusting again, pushing her toward shore and then, without warning, changing direction and pulling her back out to sea, somewhere new, somewhere she had never been before.

Her body moving on its own, without effort or direction. Her back arched, and she looked up as her hands floated up toward the ceiling.

She felt light as a feather, as if her body was trying to float away. Anchored to him, floating above him. He instinctively held tighter to her hips. Her movements became more pronounced; she started swaying further in each direction. Forward, back, left, right. And almost imperceptibly at first, did he really feel it? Up and down. Yes, up and down. The motion started to build from the minor movements to more pronounced up and down. He felt his cock moving inside her, back and forth, as she floated up and him instinctively pulling her back down onto him. Slowly at first, up and down, up and down, then a little quicker, up and down, the movements seemed to gain speed and momentum. A rhythm started to build as the strokes became longer.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He was about to cum; he could feel it building deep inside. He lifted her by the hips to position her at the perfect angle and distance above him. It was his turn to set the pace. He held her in place above him and raised his hips to thrust his cock deep inside her. He felt her approval as her body moved with his. She seemed to float above him as he dropped his hips, and she dropped her weight on him as he thrust back into her. Matching his intensity until finally he exploded inside her. He drew back and pushed in again as deep as he could, as another wave of cum flew from his body into hers. He pulled her down by her hips and thrust into her again as the last of his cum left his body. Her body following his as he relaxed and dropped his hips back to the bed. Her weight on his pelvis savoring another blissful moment before she leaned forward to lay on his chest. His cock still inside her, he could feel his cum slowly leaking out of her, over his balls and thighs down his ass to the bed. There was going to be a huge wet spot.

She slid up his body and allowed him to come out of her. She slid her body back down to lie partially on him and partially beside him. She laid her head on his chest and savored the smell of sex and sweat mixing with his cologne. They both lay there in silence, enjoying the moment. Neither of them said a word; there was nothing to say. This was the best sex either of them had had in a very long time, and they didn't need to talk about it.

She eventually rolled off of him and onto her side. She was exhausted and full of his cum. She had never drank so much cum in her life. Plus, he filled her with that massive second load in her ass. She wondered how there could be room in her body, but he had shot it into her anyway, filling her completely. She loved the feeling of all his cum inside her, and she tried to will it to stay in her body as it slowly leaked out of her.

He rolled his body toward her. His arm came over her shoulder, and his body enveloped hers as he spooned her. She pushed every part of her body back into him, amazed at how well it fit into his. She slipped off to sleep with his body perfectly surrounding hers.

She didn't know how long she was asleep, ten minutes or two hours; no way to tell. She was woken up by his hands lightly passing over her body. He was still spooning her, but there was a slight distance between them now. She felt his hands go over her arms and breasts, stomach, hips, back, and neck. She loved the way his hands traced her body in the dark, exploring every inch of her. Then she felt his cock shift and wondered, 'How was that even possible?'

She could feel him stroking his cock back to life. At first, she thought he was just savoring the moment like she was, but then she felt it. His cock stiffening and coming back to life. She felt the shape of it on her leg as he let go of himself and moved his hand back to her body.

He moved her top leg forward, rolling her body slightly, exposing her ass before sliding two fingers inside her.

He kissed her neck, and she instinctively pushed her body back into him, arching her back as two of his fingers slid deeper into her. She moaned her approval softly into her pillow as his fingers moved back and forth inside her. She felt his cock against her leg, grow and straighten, coming back to life, impossibly, coming back to life. His hips moving back and forth, stroking his cock on her ass and upper thigh. When it was back to full strength, he kissed the back of her neck. She arched her back and pushed her ass toward him, approvingly. She shifted her top leg forward to give him better access as he slowly slid his cock inside her. He must have been taking notes earlier because he matched the method perfectly. Small, slow, tinny strokes letting her body adjust and take him inside hers again. A little at first, just the head, then deeper with small strokes until eventually he was all the way back inside her. She felt his thighs touch her ass, and she knew he was all the way back inside her.

After a few long strokes, it was apparent the current position wasn't going to work. He pulled out, and she rolled onto all fours. She gathered pillows and stacked them under her pelvis. He moved behind her, her body already aching to have him back inside her. She moved quickly, but his movements were slow and deliberate. She was hugging a pillow to her chest, face down on the bed with three pillows supporting her hips.

He moved in behind her on his knees, spreading her legs a little more to accommodate his physique. Her back arched as she ached to have him back inside her. He took a moment to savor it. She felt his cock on her thigh as his hands ran over her body, back, hips, thighs. He was enjoying torturing her. She pushed her body toward him, but he wasn't going to rush.

Finally, he placed his left hand palm between her shoulder blades, pushing her deep into the pillow. She was lying on him. His right hand came up her thigh to guide his cock back inside her. She moaned her approval loudly into her pillow. He leaned forward and moved his right hand to her stomach, lifting her to him as he drove his cock dead into her. Within a few long, slow strokes, he was all the way back in. He repositioned his hands to her hips to pull her body to him as he drove deeper into her. She matched his intensity and movements perfectly, pushing her body into his when he pushed into her and pulling forward when he pulled back.

To her disbelief, she could feel his third orgasm building as another orgasm built in her too. She had lost count of all the times she had already cum that night. She wasn't going to argue with one more. She could feel the rhythm changing, building a little more intense with each stroke. She couldn't believe she knew him this well already.

His hands were gripping her hips tight, pulling her body back into him as he drove deeper into her. Her body felt like she was being lifted off the bed one moment, only to be driven back into the mattress the next. Inside her body, she felt every centimeter of his cock filling her, moving inside her so fully, so completely. She loved every sensation.

His rhythm built intensity until he finally thrust into her and held it, pushing as deep as he could as he came inside her.

Time stood still for her as the orgasim washed over her. Every muscle in her body flexed in that instant. She held her breath as she was blinded by a flash of light. It felt like an explosion passing through her entire body as every nerve in her body seemed to fire at once.

When he drew back, she inhaled deeply, his hands coming off her hips and his body leaning forward so that both of his hands landed on her back near her shoulders. She felt his whole body surge as he drove his cock into her again. Pushing her into the pillows and mattress without mercy as he exploded into her again. She exhaled with a loud moan of pleasure as the orgasm continued to roll through her body. Without missing a beat, he pulled back and thrust in again with another explosion. He repeated this one more time before he collapsed on top of her.

His body seemed to melt around hers as she melted into the bed. They soaked in the moment with him kissing her neck and back as he moved off of her. Their bodies touching as they lay beside each other on the bed. Him staring at the ceiling, her enjoying the feeling of his cum leaking from her pulsing body.

To be continued....