Taos Ski Resort

Except, of course, there was a real man sitting across from me, his face suspended in the ghostly vapors hovering over the bath. From his hooded eyes and faint grimace, I knew he was touching himself, too, lost in his own dream.”

I asked Alicia to join me at my condo in Taos, I own Taos ski resort bought it 2007. Alicia is so attractive and innocent and that is part of the attraction for me, I’m tired of the constant advances from the much fucked women.
Alicia is 28, never married, she is tall, slender and graceful. We were sitting by the fireplace enjoying the fire, Alicia turned to look over at me and is stunned to see me sitting there, smile on my face, with my hand around my erect cock, which is jutting up out of the front of my trousers. I’m gently massaging my shaft, and as I did so she sees my foreskin passing over my cock-head. She stared with a mix of terror and fascination as I calmly stroked myself while staring across at her. ” Wha-What the hell are you doing?!” she finally manages to utter, her voice starting level but breaking as she finished. She is suddenly aware of how alone she is up here, with me playing with myself in front of her, and fear begins to cloud her reason. She stood up, half-leaped to the other end of the sofa, as far from me as she can get. I remained where I was, my eyes following her, my hand pulling the skin on my cock up and down slowly and deliberately.

She remained there, curled in the corner of the sofa, for a long thirty seconds. She had nowhere else to go, and her thoughts were all in a muddle. Her eyes are wide open and unblinking as she watched me warily. She saw me squeezing my hand slightly around my shaft as I drew it up, and a bead of precum formed at the tip. Pulling on my cock so my foreskin came up to meet the bead, I drew it out and spread it over my glans, lubricating myself in short order. She is afraid, but something about watching me pleasuring myself while my eyes roamed her body is turning her on, and she feels a heat in her pussy that is definitely unwelcome. She pulls herself into a tight, defensive curl with her feet on the chair and her hands holding her knees together, wishing she could be anywhere else. She still couldn’t’ tear her eyes off my cock, and I’m aware of her gaze. It is big, she can see that much. It is a stout, long shaft with a powerful shape, topped by a smooth, velvety wet crown. She has never been with a man with a monster cock, with foreskin, the texture and color of my cock, is captivating. She has never seen a man masturbate and has never thought about dating a man that is 27 years older then her and has never been alone with a older man. She nearly fell off the sofa with fright as I suddenly stood, my hand is still around my cock, and as it tilted with me a bead of pre-cum slowly dripped and splashed on the floor. I slowly walked over to her, and reached for her arm. She snatched it away, and I lean further in to grasp with my free hand. She shrieked loudly, screaming for help while she batted at my arms, but from her curled position she had no room to deliver anything but feeble slaps.

Suddenly my slow, measured pace vanished as both my hands snapped out and grabbed her by the wrists, and she found herself dragged out into an uncomfortable, unbalanced pose from which she couldn’t escape without falling flat. Her weight rested on her awkwardly placed knees far behind her, and her wrists which are pinned above her against the coffee table. My face is near hers, and with a quiet, understated menace I said to her, ” Listen, Alicia… your here as my guest…we are here for the weekend…you need to get comfortable being with me…we are alone in a isolated area of the resort…no one around to bother us.” I let that sink in, and she feels her expression falling into despair. Her terrified, flickering eyes started to tear over and she froze. She screamed incoherently and then started to shout ” Yes! Yes, I’ll do anything!” Immediately, I pull her over and onto the sofa, and let go of her. I took my cock in my hand again. ” Alright, let’s start slow. I want you to take off your clothes, so I can see your body.” As I said this, my hand started to pump my cock again slowly. Alicia knew she had to do as she was told. She forced herself to think for the moment and not to imagine what might come next. If she did as I commanded, and maybe even tried to make things more exciting, she might bring me to an end before things escalated. After a few moments of hesitation, she removed her clothes, the warmth of the room rushed into her body and she started to shiver, from fear. She stood there for a few seconds, until I said “Good. Wow, you’re even more gorgeous under those heavy clothes. Under her pants, she is wearing only panties and socks. Her bare, creamy white legs broke into goose pimples as soon as the air touched them. I looked approvingly at her from her toes upward, pausing to scrutinize her groin. Through her panties, I see the shape of her mound. She realized with sudden dismay that I can also see that she is wet. She realized with confusion that, now that she thought about it, she is even wetter than her ovulation alone would make her. Her body is betraying her, and as she watches me, she sees my cock twitch in my hand, my head swelling for a moment as I took in the sight and the scent of her pussy. Against her silent plea, her pussy responded even more. She feels light headed as her repressed urges warred with reason.

” Kneel down here.” I gestured as I pulled a pillow over in front of me as a cushion.