The Day - Part 1

It had been two years since they had seen each other...the sexual tension was ever present in their intermittent communications.  Unfortunately they lived thousands of kilometres from each other.  The distance and the barriers were preventing them from ever coming together...permanently.

The Woman had decided to visit the western state to attend a FemDom event.  She informed him of the date/month she was looking to arrive.  He replied and said unfortunately he would be travelling overseas at that time and would not be available to meet up with her.  She understood... and with disappointment said, perhaps another time.

Meanwhile, the Woman prepared to make her journey to the western state to meet up with likeminded.  She advertised in various groups in the western state informing kinksters she was visiting and would love to catch up to have dinner and drinks with anyone who may be interested.  As usual, she received a huge interest from males of all identities...and a couple of messages from Femdoms who were keen to catch up with her as they had heard about this Woman's reputation.  The woman planned her itinerary incorporating coffees, dinners, visiting a dungeon and a couple of plays.  She was excited about the upcoming visit but a little sad she would not meet up with 'man'.  

The man sent her messages on occasion stating he loved only her, he thought of her often but his life was too busy for anything too serious with her... and others.  She smiled, and was fine with his focus and life choices.  He had chosen his path, like herself, and perhaps in the future they would come together for a blissful time, or not.

Everything was planned she was leaving in three weeks.  

Two weeks flew by.  She was communicating with a couple of chaps, and one of the more prominent FemDoms in the western state.  Everyone had plans for the impending arrival of the Woman.

On the Thursday evening, a message came through from the man.  There was a change in work plans and he said he was free on the Saturday night to see her.  Her heart leapt.  The excitement escalated at the possibility of actually catching up with him as this was one of the main reasons she was visiting the western state.  However, Saturday did not suit her due to an event.  The only free time during her stay was on the Sunday... other than that she was booked out for the rest of her stay.  

She informed him that Sunday evening suited.  He agreed although he said he would have to shift something around s so he could meet her.  She smiled.

She arrived in the western state on the Saturday morning.  Feeling tired from the long flight.  She was staying at the Hyatt Regency in a beautiful suite.  She decided to spoil herself.

That afternoon, She met with the prominent FemDom for a coffee and chat.  It was awesome.  That evening, she was to be collected from the Hotel to be taken to the Dungeon.   The Woman was so excited to be in the western state meeting other kinksters, and to catch up with the man the next evening.

The evening flew by.  Lots of chatting and play.  Another memorable time with likeminded.  The Woman was driven home by the prominent FemDom's minion.  She arrived in her suite about 2am.  She showered and felt refreshed.  Sleep was much needed.

She awoke at 10am in the morning to the gentle knocking on the room door.  She felt exhausted but dragged herself out of bed, to open the door.  When she opened the door, a lovely bunch of frangipanis were pushed forward, with a deep voice greeting, hello.  She was startled, puzzled, and looked past the scented flowers.  There he was... the man.  The Woman stepped back, and laughed, and welcomed him in.

The man closed the door.  The Woman moved into the room and surveyed the man.  He was still ruggedly handsome... and tanned.  They looked at each other and smiled.  His eyes were aglow.  She opened her dressing gown and let it drop to the floor.  She was a beautiful woman.  The man moved towards her and took her into his arms.  They kissed passionately, the lust arose like lava spilling out of a mountain.  He pulled back, and she said, take off your clothes.  He did so but deliberately slow in doing so.  Still the exhibitionistic slut.  The Woman walked over to the bed and lay down.  He walked towards her in his beautiful nakedness, cock hard, body hard, breathing heavily.  She opened her legs and he saw her shaved cunt glistening from excitement.  He slid into her easily.  She murmured...her eyes looking at him.  He lay down on her and they fucked like hungry animals.  It was primal.  They gripped and scratched.  She pushed him off and sat on top of his delicious hot throbbing cock and rode it like her life depended on it... all the while they looked at each other, no words, just panting, murmuring, grunting, and moaning.  His hands reached up and he grabbed the back of her neck including her wild hair and pulled her down onto him again.  He sucked her luscious chocolate nipples.  He sucked hard, and the pain was exquisite.  They were both so wet, his cock kept slipping out of her cunt.  She mewled in frustration she didn’t want to lose his hardness but she was so wet... it couldn't be helped.  He moved his mouth to her mouth and sucked her tongue, bit her lips, and breathed her.  His hands were tight in their grasp of her and she accepted his need for her as much as he accepted her need for him.  The passion was so intense between the two of them, it was almost indescribable.  They fucked intently for 30 minutes...they were the only two in existence.  They sucked, licked, bit each other, scratched, clawed, pinched, grasped at each other.  She pulled away and told him to finger fuck her... he teased her labia lips, and softly stroked her clit gradually becoming firmer.  She gasped as she felt her orgasm building up.  His fingers moved faster as he felt the Woman was close.  She pulled his lips down to hers, and moaned into his mouth as She orgasmed.  She clawed his shoulders deeply.  She then demanded he enter her cunt again, and cum.  He did so without hesitation.  His strong shaft pushing back into her soft, sweet, musky wetness and as he looked at this beautiful Woman he orgasmed deep inside her.  His body fell upon hers and he recovered from the pent up lust that had built up over the few weeks.   She whispered into ear, now go down there and clean my cunt... make sure all our juices are licked, and I am clean.  He nodded, smiled, and moved down to finish the final part of their fucking.  She laid back and watched him.  Such a beautiful creature he was but knowing she could never fully possess him the way she wanted.  Once he had licked her clean, she pulled him back up towards her and they kissed with longing.

She turned to her side, he followed and they spooned.  No talking just basking in the afterglow of the passionate lovemaking.