The task was simple, the circumstances less than ideal, and the result…well judge for yourself!

I had been missing my slave. Work and personal obligations having conspired to keep us apart for slightly longer than I would normally like. We both work, we both have obligations and this time of year, there is always one more thing that needs to get done, be addressed, conspire to prevent us all from actually reaching our daily finish line and focus on our more…pressing…interests. I had made a last minute plan to see her for a nice long session this afternoon before she had to go to her office holiday party – threading the proverbial needle for us both in our over-scheduled lives. Alas, it was not to be…frustrated and knowing that I would not have her as I had intended, I still wanted to at least see her. ”I understand…although I am looking particularly handsome tonight” was all it took for me to throw the person out of my office and send her a note telling me to meet her at one of our convenient hotels and head for the door. She was there when I got there and there were serious limits on both time and space to do much of anything. I took her by the hand and led her to a secluded corner just off the lobby where there are a few stores and access to the subway. There weren’t other people hanging out in this hall, but there was a steady flow of foot traffic none of which mattered to me and therefore certainly not to her. It took all of 1 second for my hand to reach up and under her skirt and take a very firm hold of MY cunt – squeezing her lips hard and then pulling down and out while making sure that her clit and the thick thread of nerves which lead to it were pinched hard between my thumb and index finger and pressing the butt of my palm into her mound until I knew that it was hurting her…making sure that she felt how much I wanted to have her…physically showing her that this was MY cunt and that I am about to do whatever I want to it – I was literally close to pulling it as hard as I could…taking my cunt! It was a test – aren’t they all – to see that she was properly focused and in the right frame of mind for me given how short the notice had been and short our window was to be together.

She was so brave and handled herself quite well considering the discomfort and awkwardness of it all. I could tell by the way that she was breathing and starting to shake that she would be with me the way I expect soon – with nothing in the world except for me in that moment – ready to serve, ready to please in whatever way I asked of her, willing to place herself completely in my hands.

I love watching this transformation…I studied her face and the slight grimace that would flash across it every time I twisted or rolled her skin between my fingers until I felt that bundle of nerves leading to her clit slide and reposition into a new and equally uncomfortable position. She is so strong in every aspect of her daily life that seeing her willingly allow me to do this to her…offering herself completely in this way…using the experience and the sensations and the words to take her to the place that she longs to be. The way her shoulders would lurch forward and her stomach would pull up and in tight – as if she wanted to bend over and crumple to the floor. The ragged breathing and the soft whimper which was starting to emanate from her chest, her complete tuning out of the people talking and the loud footsteps as they would walk past us (all of the them taking in a good long look at what was going on). She was absolutely beautiful!

I took my other hand and firmly grabbed the base of her neck, wrapping my fingers into her hair and clamping down hard until she had to look me in the eyes. ”There you are…good girl…your almost there…your doing great!”, I said to her as she locked her glazed over stare into my eyes and started nodding quickly.

I still didn’t know exactly what I would do with her or have her do for me…this was literally intended to be a stolen moment to see and wrap our arms around one another and feel each others presence – something that in and of itself can be among the most powerful experiences I have ever had with another woman. But having my hand on her cunt and seeing her reaction and watching her transform body, mind and soul, right there before my eyes like that, I knew that I had to feel and smell and taste her. I quickly hiked her skirt up and pulled her panty hose and thong down past the hem. She was wearing a long winter coat that largely obscured any view of how exposed she was, but I am not sure it did much to conceal what I was doing to her and certainly didn’t hide her reaction to it!

Her pussy was already searingly hot and damp with moisture so I started working my fingers back and forth, side to side against those swollen (and now stretched out) lips…dipping in and out, spreading the wetness across her entire entrance and then searching for her entrance before plunging three fingers into her as deeply as they could go (and reapplying the pressure of my palm against her mound). Now her body was starting to convulse and her breathing and moans were becoming louder and more distinct. Every minute or so a couple or stray businessman would walk by – bags in tow – and see this woman leaning into me, jerking and convulsing and breathing hard and whimpering… ”YES! I am fingering this woman right here in this hallway and I am about to make her cum”, I started to think as the heads turned and lingered for much longer than usual here in New York.

Then I couldn’t take it any more, I wanted to please her heading into her party, but now I wanted to fuck her! I reached down with my other hand and unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out and then grabbed her by the neck and had her look down. ”I need to fuck you and I am going to fuck you right here…OK?”. Her eyes were wide and there was some fear in there, but she quickly nodded and started moving her body closer to mine and tilting her hips back so that I could have access to my cunt. ”Good girl!” I said as I started rubbing the head of my cock against her lips. After a few attempts it became clear that standing up, fully clothed was not going to make this easy. If was going to fuck her I needed more wetness!

I pulled back and told her ”Suck my cock…make sure and get it nice and wet…I want to fuck you!” Again, I saw that moment of terror flash through her eyes as she tried to both understand what I was asking and ignore the obvious concerns which such a request created within her. Within seconds she was bent over and down on her knees taking my cock into her mouth!

”This is really pushing it!” I thought to myself as I scanned and listened for people in the hallway. I saw a businessman at the other end of the hall walking along with his travel bags. He definitely got an eyeful of the unmistakable scene on display before him, but he kept walking and went around the corner before walking right by us. ”That’s it, I don’t want you to suck my cock for pleasure, I just want you to get it nice and wet – understood?” I said to her and she nodded quickly and worked her throat to get the slicker thicker saliva from deep down for me.

Finally, I pulled her back up and repositioned her so that I could enter her… One or two awkward thrusts later, I felt the smooth liquid heat envelop my cock as I slid inside of her. God does this feel good!

Her body and expressions took on a whole new urgency and sense of satisfaction as I started the slow tilting thrusts of my hips which drove me in and pulled me out of her. She was close, I was close and the number of people walking by us had mysteriously increased over the last few minutes?!? Finally I told her, ”I am going to cum…hold still so that I can bury myself deeply inside of you and fill my cunt with cum!” She stopped moving and leaned hard against me – but per usual, you would never have know that her pleasure had stopped – in fact this is when she seems to hit another gear…literally and figuratively becoming twice as focused (three times?) on taking care of me and her entire body twitching and convulsing and reacting to the energy which is shooting between us in that moment – not an orgasm per se, but an equally intense and a gratifying and immensely satisfying release in its own right for her.

As I recovered, she held me there, adjusted her coat to make sure that I wasn’t just standing there leaning against the wall with my still hard cock dripping with the final residue of my release hanging out from my slacks. She used her hands and her thong to clean me up as I started to regain focus…”Good girl!” I whispered.

After another moment, I stepped back and looked at her, she was still standing there obediently with her skirt hiked up and her pantyhose down with her beautifully trimmed pussy flush and swollen and exposed and my cum dripping down into her hose waiting for me to tell her what to do next…God she is beautiful in these moments!

”Pull yourself together…you have a party to go to”, I told her. She seemed to snap out of it a bit when I reminded her where she was going. ”I don’t think I ruined your hose, but that thong has to go”, I said before reaching over and roughly tearing it off of her one part at a time…crotch, left hip waistband, right hip waistband… ”This is going with me”, I said as I slipped the shredded thong into my pocket and she started to pull herself together and button up her coat.

Just then a hotel doorman came walking around the corner and approached us. We were both put together and standing facing one another so we both shot a look at one another that indicated ”That was pretty good timing”. He came up and said we couldn’t hang out down there and then turned to walk away. Just then her turned back and looked at us with a huge smile on his face before pointing to the hidden security camera that we had been standing under the whole time. We turned to walk out with his laughter ringing through the hallway as he walked ahead of us and out of sight.

”Enjoy your party!” I said, as we walked out the revolving doors and on our separate ways!

-James

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Mallory replied 2 months, 3 weeks ago
All I can manage right now is my admiration for your combined insane level of temerity. And, which hotel, and can I flash Security in exchange for viewing the videotape?

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A. James replied 2 months, 3 weeks ago
I have been contemplating what they might have actually seen. We were so close to the camera and both wearing winter coats, so I am not sure they would have seen any real flesh…well except for when she was standing there facing me (and in direct line of sight to the camera) with her skirt hiked up and pantyhose down and her beautiful cunt on…[Read more]

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lake replied 2 months, 3 weeks ago
My hands were under my panties before I finished the second paragraph. i’ve already cum twice while reading and i’m pretty sure i’m going to go again as soon as i hit post.

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A. James replied 2 months, 3 weeks ago
Now that is a rewarding response! But it did make me wonder…”Your Master allows you to wear panties?”

PS: Did you cum again for me Mrs. lake after the “post”?
What will your Master think of such antics?
Did you “scribe…promptly” every detail of your…reaction…to this as well?
Still wishing others could see those missives! …[Read more]

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lake replied 2 months, 2 weeks ago
In reply to your questions above M James:

There are times and places where ‘no panties’ is the rule, but where not explicit, it is my choice, and I do happen to like panties. Plus its so fun to hear, ‘remove your panties before you get here’.

I did indeed cum again after the post… and again, so does that mean four stars for this story…[Read more]

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A. James replied 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Personally, I like the “look” of panties, but not necessarily the function. Generally I prefer as much access to my slaves pussy as possible…I think I have written previously of my penchant for always touching my partners pussies whenever and wherever possible, and pants, tights, hose and panties do not make that easier. Plus I believe that…[Read more]

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Mallory replied 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Tell you what, James, if you add all the orgasms your post induced between me and Ms lake, and maybe Ms kristye, you’d be approaching 10. Uh… as of today.

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lake replied 2 months, 2 weeks ago
There is no ’like’ button for replies, but I couldn’t resist a for this one!

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lake replied 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Even though I like panties it is very hard to argue with a, ‘penchant for always touching my partner’s pussy’!

Photo request granted (viola new avatar)… i know… NO stockings and no witty caption. I suppose I didn’t want us to be even, not with the promise of a potential 5-star experience just hanging out there like that… maybe I’m…[Read more]

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A. James replied 2 months, 2 weeks ago
I like the new avatar and LOVE the long legs and (apparently) short dress! Now if I could just make out your breasts a little better…that damn flash got in the way!

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A. James replied 2 months, 3 weeks ago
This is a rewarding response as well (especially since you have to live with the thoughts and feelings it created in you until Master gets home:))! Since I literally walked straight back to my office to type this post, I didn’t have time to really consider possible reactions, but I did pick up on the similarities of your parade/back alley blowjob story… Yet another tale of yours which has sparked all sorts of naughtyness in my mind – especially the thought of ME as a Master staring into the eyes of that young man as he realized how foolish his earlier response was to my beautiful devoted slave!!! Umph!

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