Orange Hotel

My host and I met at the Orange Hotel. The heavy metal-style room was instantly stimulating. Finally, my host messaged me on WeChat saying she was downstairs. Excited, I rushed down to greet her. Just like in the photos, a mature yet unworldly woman stood before me with a smile. We went upstairs together and into the room, where we chatted freely. Looking at her face, I suddenly placed my hand on her chin and said, "I want to kiss you." She said, "No, no rush, let's eat an orange first." I said, "Just one kiss." She didn't refuse. Our tongues touched, our lips pressed tightly together, then we separated, continuing to eat oranges and chat. Then we kissed again, this time even tighter than before, as if I wanted to burrow into her lips. She responded even more passionately than before. She stood up, took off her coat, and we walked hand in hand through the heavy metal-themed room. Seeing a walk-in closet next to the bathroom, I suddenly felt an urge to have sex with her there. So I embraced her and kissed her passionately. She responded even more fervently, reaching into my pants to caress my erection. I guessed she felt the same way. I pulled up her shirt, clumsily unbuttoning it, revealing her nipples, which had always been a source of my fantasies. I touched them a few times, and they hardened. My mistress began to kiss me more intensely, breathing heavily. I gently took her nipple into my mouth, and she moaned as she held my head tightly. I pressed her against the wall, my erection brushing against her, her hands constantly caressing me. She said, "Let's take a shower." I said, "Okay, let's shower together." We quickly stripped naked and entered the bathroom. In the bathroom, our bodies, aided by the water and shower gel, became erect, wet, and intertwined. A simple shower turned into a ten-minute ordeal. Finally, my mistress told me to go outside and wait for her with my eyes closed on the bed. I lay on the bed excitedly, wondering what surprise she would give me. A little while later, she got on the bed and blindfolded me with a silk scarf, letting me feel the sensation of her stockings. I got an erection. My mistress sat on my stomach, and I felt a smooth sensation. I knew it was her love juice—a lot of it. I let her sit on my face, and I greedily licked her vulva. Love juice kept flowing out, without any unpleasant taste; I licked it all into my mouth. Then, my mistress put another pair of stockings on me. The moment the stockings were put on, another indescribable feeling welled up inside me. I only wanted to serve my mistress, only wanted her to conquer me, only wanted her to fuck me well. My master was frantically sucking my penis, and my hands were constantly stroking her vulva, which was very wet. We were in a 69 position, it felt so good. I could suck on her anus and vagina anytime. After a while, I saw that she wanted it, so I quickly took out a condom I had prepared beforehand, put it on, and had her lie down. I gently inserted it, but maybe she hadn't done it in a long time, because she said it hurt as soon as I entered. After only a few movements, her expression told me it really hurt, so I had to pull out, take off the condom, and lick it with my mouth. I was thinking of just using my mouth and hands to help her orgasm, but as I licked, I felt uncomfortable myself, so I tried inserting it without the condom. Finally, with a pleasurable moan from her, I fully penetrated her. It was a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long time. The tightness I felt, and the slight curvature like intestines, told me I'd found a very alluring little hole. I gently thrust into my master, just like when I flirted with him on WeChat, very gently, afraid of hurting him. But as my penis grew, my rhythm quickened, and my master still felt pain. Later, he told me to go in from behind, saying it would ease the pain. I moved to his back, touched the wet hole, half-squatted, and thrust in. This time, the feeling was completely different from when he was sitting on top. Although he wasn't very fleshy, his hole felt like a mouth when I went in from behind, sucking and swallowing my penis. I ejaculated quickly, shooting deep inside him. My mistress took off my stockings and told me to wash up. After we finished washing, we hugged each other in bed, chatting and caressing each other. I quickly got hard again, and my mistress's vagina was wet again. I got up and started kissing my mistress's feet, taking each of her toes into my mouth, spitting them out, then taking them back in, just like she would suck my penis. My mistress's feet were white, clean, and odorless. From her moans, I knew she was enjoying herself. I licked carefully down her ankles, calves, knees, thighs, all the way to her vagina. My mistress moaned wildly, so different from when she was dressed. My master's entrance was wide open, and I was no longer hesitant. I thrust in, ready to charge again. My master beneath me was like a little wildcat. Though her body was small and slender, her opening was still so wet, so full of fluid, so elastic. It made me want to crawl inside. Her moans were still so passionate, and even in kissing, the initial shyness and passivity were gone. The second round didn't last long either, because the pain accompanied the entire thrusting process. Although my master was much more accepting of me, she would still make me stop and catch my breath from time to time. To help me reach orgasm, she again had me enter from behind. Seeing the discomfort on her beautiful face in the mirror, caused by the pain of the thrusting, I quickly finished. This was my first time with my master. The activities we had planned—by the window, on the sofa, in front of the mirror—couldn't be done, but I enjoyed it all. I enjoyed the different sexual sensations my master gave me.

I want to say to my master, LAN, you gave me a different experience. I will cherish every time we meet, and next time we must complete the beautiful moments we couldn't finish last time. Only you are my master.

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