The evening was not going well and Ashley knew it. Only nineteen she had almost passed out when a friend asked her to a private party.at the exclusive Noir Bar located at the Luxor Hotel and Casino. Ashley is a former Miss Teen, her friends picked her up at her apartment and headed to the party. Now, several hours later, sitting on a couch in a crowded bar, she was feeling like eighteen again. A bunch of guys had made a big fuss over her when she first arrived but quickly turned their attentions to girls who were much older than she. While she had danced a couple dances, even her own friends seemed to have abandoned her. She hadn’t seen them in over 45 minutes. And, after the several drinks she had been given, she was feeling a bit high and drowsy. At this point, all she wanted to do was head for home.
As the party droned on, Ashley found it harder and harder to concentrate on what was going on. All of the conversations seemed to merge into one and the music seemed to enter into a slow motion mode. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the couch, quickly falling asleep. She woke with a start to find that the blaring music had been quieted down and that the crowd was gone. Soft music was gently playing in the background and the bright lights had been dimmed to mild shadows. As her eyes adjusted, she realized that a older man had joined her on the couch.
Looking away, Ashley felt flushed, wondering where she was at and who this man was. I introduced myself to her, ” I am John” telling her she was in my hotel suite. I was sitting next to her with my arm around her shoulders.”So, what is your name?” I asked her quietly. The sound of my voice made her jump. “I am Ashley, I guess I fell asleep,” Ashley replied. “I’ll say, you were out for about an hour. You OK?” I asked. “I think so.” I leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek. Ashley felt herself flush and, in spite of herself, getting excited.
“What do you want to do?” I asked. “I don’t know,” Ashley replied, answering honestly. She had only ever kissed a guy once before and that guy was as nervous as she was. She had heard girlfriends talk about going all the way and about sex, with older men but had figured most of them were lying about it. Anyway, John was a nice guy and she figured he wouldn’t press her for something she didn’t want to do. She felt my arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her closer to me. Ashley again felt me reach to kiss her only this time I pulled her closer to me. As she tried to relax, she felt my tongue press against her lips.
“Relax,” I whispered softly, “Just relax and let your self go some.” Ashley let her lips part a bit and felt my tongue enter her mouth. A combination of the drinks, and being overly tired played against Ashley’s ability to resist. Besides, she was enjoying all of this too much to stop.
As we sat there kissing, Ashley felt my hand slide up her blouse and cup a breast through the material. No one had ever touched her like that before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips, ” oooooohhhhh”. I took that as permission to go on. I slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton her blouse from the top. Ashley leaned forward and grabbed my hands, stopping me, but I gently released myself from her grip and continued until her blouse hung softly open.
She tensed as she felt me reach behind her and to undo the hooks of her bra. Again she leaned forward and tried to stop me, this time by trying to divert my attention with a kiss. I kissed her back, again thrusting my tongue into her mouth, but continued to undo the hooks.
She felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks snapped open. Pulling away from her slightly, I lifted the bra cups above Ashley’s breasts. She felt a shiver as I leaned forward and took a small nipple into my mouth. She looked around the room; wondering what she was doing here allowing this stranger to molest her. “No… Wait. Please stop.” She said as she gently held my hand. “Relax.” I whispered
Quickly, Ashleys attention was turned back to me. She felt herself being pushed sideways towards the couch as I lowered my head to her breasts. She could feel the warmth of my body beside her. I was gently sucking a nipple shooting feelings through her body that she had never known before. As she tried to relax she felt my other hand slowly slide over her shoulder and come to rest on her bare breast, lightly fingering her other nipple. “Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can’t .” She pleaded.
She felt my hand high on her thigh, slowly moving up her thigh until it came to rest between her legs. There she felt me slowly start to caress her through the course jean material. Ashley’s mind began to race. She wasn’t sure she was ready for all of this but she really didn’t know how to go about stopping it. The idea of having sex was both exciting and frightening, the idea of sucking on guy’s cock with her mouth, was terrifying. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt me grab her hand and urge her to the floor below. As she slid from the couch, my other hand, had been feeling her breast gave it one last firm squeeze, sending a chill of almost pleasant pain through her body.
Ashley began to lie down on the floor but I stopped her and began to undo her belt. She thought to herself that this was going to be it, if she let me do this, she would have let go of all control. She allowed me to loosen her belt and unhook her jeans. Lifting herself a bit, she felt my hands work the tight slacks down her hips and off of her legs. Now laying there clad only in her panties and loosened bra and shirt, Ashley felt herself wanting to cry and run out of the room. “ OMG STOP! STOP! OH PLEASE STOP!” Ashley screamed
But things had gone much too far for that, and she didn’t want John to think of her as a child. She wanted him to like her and, because she was terribly afraid that I wouldn’t if she didn’t go along, she let me proceed.
I laid almost on top of her and began to kiss her, thrusting my tongue deep inside of her mouth. She felt my hands roving over her body, cupping and lightly squeezing her breasts, running across her stomach and laying gently between her legs. Slowly she felt my head leaving her face and, gingerly licking her neck, moving down and again taking a nipple into my mouth. She felt her breasts grow sensitive under my touch, again sending new and exciting feelings throughout her body, ” AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” she screamed. But, this time, I did not stop there.
Pausing only for a few moments, I continued downward, letting my tongue flow easily across her stomach. She felt every muscle in her body tense as my tongue caressed her skin. As I reached her naval, she felt my hand slide under the elastic of her lace panties and touch the crease of her leg, sending shivers through her entire body. Again lifting up slightly she allowed me to push the thin material over her hips and down her legs. I pushed them off her legs.
Again sliding slowly down, She felt my warm breath now against her thighs. Closing her eyes she focused on the man between her legs and my soft kissing of her skin. Slowly she felt me move my tongue up towards her pubic area and, in a move that almost caused her to moan out, felt me touch her gently there with my tongue. She laid her hands over my head and gently fingered through my hair.
Ever so slowly, I let my tongue probe through the light hair that covered her mound. A slight dampness there and almost continuous involuntary twitching on her part told me where to touch, lick and kiss. The taste was fresher than I had recently and, slowly inserting a finger into her; I came to the realization that she was a virgin. More excited than ever, I left my place and quickly moved up to again kiss her deeply on the lips. Ashley tasted herself for the first time. “You’ve never done this before, have you?” I softly whispered in her ear.
Ashley shook her head, almost imperceptibly. “I’m going to make it nice for you honey. I’m going to show you things you’ve never dreamed of.” Ashley smiled at me, not sure I even saw her face in this darkness, then hugged me tightly against her. “Isn’t there a bedroom we can go, someplace with a bed?” Ashley asked softly. “This is OK. It’s all OK.” “But,” the words were cut off in mid-sentence as I again was kissing her.
Ashley lay there holding me in her arms and wondered if this was what love making felt like. She thought to herself that I must really like her to be doing all of this and the idea that here was a 52 yr. old wealthy lawyer and business mogul making all of this fuss over her was more of a turn on than anything I had actually done. Ashley felt me again pull away from her slightly and expected me to again let my mouth find her breasts. This time though, I knelt up a bit and undid my belt. She lay back and watched as I pulled my jeans down to my knees in one motion, then lay back and kicked them completely off. She realized that I was not wearing any underwear. I repositioned myself between her thighs, leaning down kissing her lips and nicely developed tits. Ashley was very quiet at this point, so I asked her I if there was something wrong. She blushed and said she was surprised how long and thick my cock was. I gently rubbed my 14 inch long wide rock hard cock aganist her clit and pussy.
Ashley moaned ” Ohhh.