Going on another date

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 Going on another date

She was way too excited to see someone she was just using for casual sex she realized. She spent the evening shaving every inch of hair on her Romanian body. He seemed to enjoy her clean mound going back down there often, but this was as good as she could do. The waxer told her the hair was not long enough to wax. So, shaving the hair that grew back already was her only choice. She drained that bath and drew another adding baby oil to make her skin silky smooth and a nice shiny curl to her hair. Tonight, she left her hair natural with massive curls down her back. He needs to get used to her regular looks if he wants to keep seeing her. Except the overabundance of hair on her body. That is even too much for her to get used to. If she was rich, she would have it laser-treated like the Kardashians, the hairy bitches they are. 

At twenty till eight, she walked to the bus stop. She may be a little late, but the bus runs fifteen before the hour all day from her stop. Receiving her normal attention from the jerks in the hood she waited for the bus hoping they stayed on their side of the street. Traffic was pretty heavy so that should keep them there. 

She had her bag over her arm with the things she said she would bring; plus a few toys Terence loaned her. When he came for his computer, he offered to loan her some toys for her adventure tonight with her horny mysterious man. 

He was happy to see her excited and happy. She went back to his place with him to look over his collection. Picking a few things, she found interesting after she told him what she did, and he didn't complain. She took them back to her place and scrubbed them and bleached them and was interested to see if he let her use them on him. It will be interesting to see his reaction.

It may be interesting if he used them on her she thought as she washed them. One thing Terence urged her to take was a clip for her clit and it vibrated, she wanted to try that out last night but decided to save her horniness for him. What a gay man was doing with that she has no idea, but he was eager to hear if it works. Too bad he wasn't interested in playing with her. She could easily just lay there and let him work her over with all his toys, but he has never offered. 

She assumes the female body turns him off. He has long skinny feet, so she assumes he would have a long and skinny dick. Great for an asshole. Jim was a little thick she would have to be worked up to go for that again. Just shows her how horny she is if she is thinking of letting a gay man abuse her, she thought as the bus pulled up to the hotel. 

Her juices were flowing at the thought of Jim. She was afraid when she stood up the back of her skirt will be wet. What the thought of this man does to her. The bank across the street told her she was three minutes late, but she could see him standing just left of the door waiting and the bus had all his attention. Her body screamed with the need to be with him and it took everything she had to not run to him. She didn't want him to think he had that much influence on her. She needed to act aloof she was the one in charge, not him she reminded herself and adjusted her attitude as her insides jumped for joy. He looked so good and smiled as she stepped off the bus.

Jack his PI rented the room. He came down earlier in the afternoon and rented a nice mid-range room as instructed with the cash Preston gave him. He wished Preston would just tell him what was going on with this woman. He had been in a great mood the rest of the week she contacted him finally. He had thought about spying on him, but he knew if he was caught, he would be fired. Preston doesn't play around with his privacy. Evident the room was in another hotel. He knew if anything came of this, he would be the first to know. He will have her checked out thoroughly. Trust was something he had issues with.

Preston stepped forward as she stepped off the bus. He had never been happier to see someone in his life. That beautiful smile of hers told him she was happy too. He raised his bag to show her, he could follow instructions and she raised hers to show she was prepared for him. His smile dropped for a second and then came right back and Z began to laugh. He is concerned about what is in that bag. He should be she conveyed with a menacing look and then laughed as she approached, again, as he shook his head at the threat.

Whatever she had in store for him she had better take it easy Preston thought as she stepped up to the stairs of the hotel. He knows she likes it rough, and he can play as hard as she can. Payback can be intense and she already knows it. 

"It is so good to see you," Preston said and wrapped his arms around her. He was holding the sandwich bag and a bottle of wine as they hugged. As he released her, he tried to look in the bag and she pulled it away with a slight laugh. 

"Don't worry I won't hurt you and most of this is for me. I plan to make you work," she said and noticed how casually he was dressed. He had on a Polo shirt a real Polo and tan slacks. She was glad to know he felt comfortable with her. He was still dressed expensively but casually she assumed for him.

"We are already checked in and I have the key so shall we go," Preston asked.

"Please let's do it, I can't wait for my sandwich," she told him and flashed him a smile. He caught her message, and he couldn't wait either.

Riding the elevator up Preston told her she looked beautiful today. He loved her hair all curly lifting a few strands feeling the softness. 

"That is good this is my normal hair. A friend spent hours straightening it last week for me," Z told him in a teasing manner puffing her hair and acting sexy with a tilt and wiggle of her hip.

He groaned he couldn't wait to get a hold of her and her sassy attitude. She is going to call out his fake name big time tonight. He has lost his cautious side when it comes to her. He now knows she wants it all and is as rough as he can handle. He was still working the kinks out from the first time, but he wouldn't mind getting kinky with her again. 

He passed her the key and told her the number, so he could watch her walk ahead of him. He wanted to watch that fantastic ass of hers bounce as she walked. She swung her bag back and forth as if she were a schoolgirl to entice him further. She turned and smiled one door before theirs with a look of Are you ready for this? He smiled and chuckled as she slipped the card in the slot. 

"Ok this is much better," Preston said as they stepped into the room. It was cool and smelled clean. She was looking around it had a nice king-size bed, a small couch, a table, and chairs. He took the food to the table and watched as Sonya took off her shoes. She didn't like to wear them. Something else he knows about her. The main thing he knows is that she loves a good orgasm and isn't ashamed to help them along. He has never been with a woman willing to do that in his life. Not that he has been with that many he was thinking as he unloaded the deli bag. He found the glasses by the coffee pot and was ready to eat. 

Preston was not sure, but this time was not feeling like the first. He felt embarrassed and unsure, and Sonya seemed to be feeling the same. She hadn't approached him nor started taking off her clothes like last time. Have they lost their magic already? 

He prayed they had not and called to her, "Come here sweetie," he said trying to break the standoff taking a seat and extending his arms for her to fill. She smiled and shook her head; she didn't like how things were going and decided to change it. "Yeah give me four seconds," she told him and stepped into a very nice bathroom she could work with this one. Pulling her clothes off she came out as quickly as she could and watched that concerned look fade away on his face as she approached. With a sexy walk, one she practiced for her non-existent topless dancing time she approached giving it her all to draw his attention. 

She had to get this night going no way was she leaving here without some good sex and his ass is hers again. She knows for a fact he enjoyed his ass play. Just thinking about his reaction and hers sent desire all over her body. She got just as excited at his pleasure as her own. She wants to see him struggle through the pain to find the pleasure she had.

She stepped into his embrace and his mouth immediately went to one of her brown nipples pulling half her breast into his mouth. He bit down lightly and felt her body surge against him. His hand slid down between her legs and he found a wet and ready girl as his finger slid in and she ground down against his hand. Hell, yeah, she was wet and wondering why he thought there was a problem he didn't know. It's not like he lived his life with rejection. He was the pampered boy, but he was unsure of his sexual prowess.

That was it, he picked her up, and had her under him seconds later, losing her breast, he went to her mouth. The passion in his kiss answered all Z's doubts. He was very attracted to her. She gave back what he gave as his finger swirled and dipped until she was bucking ready for him to take her. Sliding down her body he took her button into his mouth bit down and worked her until she became unglued in his hands. Rolling to her side he waited while she collected her wits. He laughed at her and she smacked his arm, conveying she was in the middle of a spaz attack so don't laugh at her.

She rolled to her knees and began to pull on his clothes as he helped her. She scrambled from the bed and grabbed her bag. Bringing it back on the bed she found the condoms. Leaving a stack at the headboard she took one and as Preston stood to remove his pants, she was there waiting to put the condom on. She wanted him now and he was ready once his clothes were off. Flipping back around she got on her hands and knees waving that lushes ass in the air at him. As he got in the bed behind her she said, "Not my ass this time," she told him, so he didn't mistake the invitation. 

He filled her with hard push she called out his name he continued to pound hard on her. She fell forward after a few good thrusts, and he worried he had hurt her until she grabbed her bag flipped over, and spread her legs handing him this small clip thing. "Here attach this to my clit and we'll start over," she said spread eagle for him showing him everything. He wanted so badly to dive back in, but he did as he was told wanting to see how this felt.

Getting down low looking the thing over he figured it out quickly. It looked like it would hurt but he did as he was told. He snapped that clip onto the thick flesh of her clit the part that set off all those good orgasms and flipped the switch. 

"Whoa baby this is good," Z said and turned back over for him to continue. He slipped back in, and the vibration hit him, and he smiled. "Oh, hell yeah this is good," he said and went back to hitting hard. Back arching orgasms hit Z as the thing vibrated and he banged. She fell forward again as he waited to see what else she had in her bag. This time it looked like a vibrator but a little shorter, slimmer, and black with a round disk on the end. She also handed him a tube of K-Y jelly and stuck her ass in the air again.

 "Be gentle but put that in and start again," She said as another orgasm hit her from the clit attachment. As her back arched she rode it out. "I think you twist it to turn it on," she said with a jerk to her speaking that clip thing was doing its job,

He did as told and dabbed the K-Y on her nice ass hole and slowly slid the vibrating probe in her. Getting it half in she pushed back, and it slid into the disk. Receiving a good groan, he slid back in and groaned too. "OH, Sonya this is good," Preston remarked and this time he slowly fucked her enjoying the feeling. "We are going to have to do this more often," he told her grinning as he slowly was grinding against her taking in all the feelings.

"Yeah Terence loaned me this stuff, so we could play. But oh, hell yeah this is good she moaned as Preston picked up speed and was back to hitting it home. Between his dick the probe and the clit clamp she was in stimulation overload. With nowhere to go with the desire to touch or kiss him, her body rocked and orgasm as he hit hard and shot his wad. She felt him grow longer as he shot sending her into an extreme internal orgasm. His name Jesus and a bunch of Oh My Gods came out as her body convulsed in his hands. He held on tightly not willing to let her retreat from her orgasm.

Preston was having his own out-of-body experience as the vibrating continued to stimulate him. He laughed and added a few OH My Gods as he rolled over bringing her with him. Z lay there a few minutes with both things vibrating away. She was spent he better give her a little while to recoup if he wants more. She rolled pulled the clit clamp off and got out of bed with the butt thing still in her and made her way to the bathroom pressing it to keep it in her ass. Sliding it out she was glad to see it was clean.

Washing it thoroughly she washed her bottom too and came out to find Jim sound asleep on his stomach. She thought it was perfect. Taking a rubber glove and some K-Y she went behind him and sat on the bed. He had the perfect ass for a man, nice, firm, tight, and slim hips. Nothing girly about this man's body. She thought as she ran her hand over his ass. With a little jelly to the middle finger and she slowly slipped it into his relaxed ass. He didn't move. She wondered how far she could go before he woke up. She played around a while going in and out and then slipped in another one. This time she just played moving her finger around and massaging his hole from the inside. Doing what she wished he had done to hers. He lay there relaxed once in a while he would move his hips as if giving her permission to continue so she did. Three fingers opened up and he still slept or pretended he was, so she slid the butt plug in and turned it on. That woke him up, but all he did was look at her and relax back into the bed. She got behind him and lay over his ass, on his back, and slowly dry-humped him so he could feel the rhythm of being butt fucked. She used her mound to put pressure on the disk and it was stimulating her bits at the same time.

Preston rolled he still had on the old condom, so she pulled it off and slipped on a new one. Swinging her leg over his hip she slid down on his mast and road as the plug vibrated his insides. He kept his legs tightly closed to keep the thing from coming out as he strained to enjoy Sonya's ride. 

This time he made the trip to the bathroom with that thing in him. He washed up well and came back out, with the thing. He was ready to put it back to work on Sonya. This was going to be payback.

"I know for a fact that I'm not gay but that does feel so good. You want me to relax just play with my ass. But you were sneaky to slip that thing in," he teased and slid his hand up her thigh finding exactly what he wanted. 

"I know but it felt so good, I wanted you to feel it. We need to eat, or the food is going to be gross," Z suggested before he started something else. He can out of the bathroom and seemed to be poised for action butt plug in hand looking for a hole.

"Good idea we do have a microwave, so we can heat them," Preston suggested. 

Z put them in the microwave as he opened a bottle of white wine. Pastrami should be red but red wine gives her a headache. He is so perfect and doesn't even know it she thought. Coming back to the table with the sandwiches, she spread two small towels out on the chair. "No telling who sat here before," she teased as she sat. Preston sat too and took a sip of the wine. Not bad for a cheap bottle at the store next door to the deli he thought and set it down. 

He is sitting naked in a hotel with a woman after hot ass sex and he is eating a Pastrami and rye sandwich. Something he has never done in his life. What would his mother say? His father would say 'Good for you.' He had always wanted him to get out there and have some fun. He has had sex with four women. The first one was in college during his freshman year. He had a good time, her not so much he found out later from some gossip. He knew nothing he thinks she expected more. The others were women he dated over the years, and they seemed to expect him to have sex with them. Boring vanilla sex and he never went back for more. Then again, the women never came back either. 

"Have I lost you," Z asked he seemed so far away. Lost in his thoughts she wanted to know what he was thinking about.

"Oh, no Ma'am, I was thinking about how happy I am when I'm with you," he told her taking her hand from the table and kissing her palm. "So, do I get to see you this coming weekend?"

"I don't think so, my time is coming, and you don't want to deal with that," she told him, and his heart dropped.

He had to think exactly what she meant, and it finally dawned on him, period problems. That was something he had never dealt with or thought about. "Well, we could go out to eat or the movies or both. We don't have to have sex every time we see each other. Remember friends do other things together."

"I know but this is supposed to be for sex."

"So that is all you want from me is sex. Sonya, I want this to go somewhere," Preston told her, he had hoped she would want more too.

"Ok, maybe, but we have to take it slow. I was not looking for a relationship. I was just going to use you to find out what a man likes. Find out if I was even good in bed. I wasn't looking for a man in my life."

"I wasn't looking for a woman at all, but you fell into my lap, and I don't want to lose you. Girl if you were any better, I would be dead," he told her running his thumb over her cheek. She held his hand to her face and told him,

"Then enjoy me and make no demands and I will make none of you. We have known each other for two weekends just relax. I only want your body, not your life or your soul," she said and ran her hands over his arms and down his chest. She didn't know she already took over his soul. 

"Ok, you're right it's just I spent a week not knowing if I would see you again. I don't want that to happen again." He could go into how his body ached to just hear her voice and how happy he had been when she did contact him. But he thinks that would run her off. She seems to have more issues than he has, and he has too many to count. 

"You have my number so text me. I'll text you back. Don't call just text during the day. I don't want to get fired."

"You're right I'll chill. I feel like a schoolboy with a crush. It is nice, and I don't want to lose that feeling."

"Good then we will see each other on some weekends and enjoy our time together," Z said with a come and get me look they had the rest of the night to play. She looked over and Jim was growing and wondered how she was going to use this hard one. It will be difficult to top what they just did. 

"So, Terence loaned you some of his toys. What is he doing with a clit clamp?" Preston asked, he could not believe he was using that word as he took her hand leading her to the bed.

She began to laugh and said, "I know strange right. Maybe it came with one of the other things he bought. It felt good but how could he use it I don't know. Unless he clips it to the tip and just lets it vibrate," she mused and laid down as he followed her. 

"So, do you have anything else," he asked he would love to play some more. 

"Nope just the K-Y and gloves, all his other things looked painful. He had clamps, chains, whips, and bigger butt plugs," she said excitedly and sat up Indian style to tell him about what all she had seen, "He has this one thing for the butt, and it has balls on it," she told him getting comfortable he seemed to want to use the black thing on her some more, he was holding it and looking at it.

"You put it in the ass and each ball gets just a little bigger and you keep pushing it in, and then when it is all in, you pull it out and do it again. Terence claims it is amazing, but some of the balls are pretty big. I told him he could keep it," she said and rolled on her stomach with that nice ass right there for him to grab. He took a glove and some jelly and got busy as she relaxed anticipating his attention. He started lower giving that nice pussy some attention. She gave him a quick orgasm for his efforts and then he went to work on her ass. He felt how she worked him, so he knew what she wanted. He lay length-wise beside her but made her move until he was able to pull one of her breasts into his mouth and his finger got busy on her ass. 

She couldn't relax, and it frustrated her he was about to give her an orgasm by sucking on her breast so how could she relax. She hit that one pulled her breast away and lay flat on the bed. He began to pay attention just to her ass finally, then he started sliding his other finger down, sliding it over her clit as he worked her ass. She clamped her legs together tight, so he stopped everything. "What," he asked she had blocked his access.

"I was supposed to be relaxing and you keep stimulating me," she complained.

"Oh yeah, but I like watching you come."

She gave him a look of you have to be kidding. "Ok let me clean up and you can make me come some more if you want to," she said, like it was such a bother then smiled brightly as she scampered into the bathroom. He smiled and lay back waiting for her return.

They may have slept an hour after another marathon butt plug, clamp for Z sex romp. He liked that feeling best and she agreed. By nine o'clock that morning, she was showered and ready to go to their respective homes. This time she didn't sneak away but she did leave before he did. He watched from the window as she got on a bus heading south. 

He smiled as he looked at the bed, it was a mess with K-Y smeared everywhere. Half-eaten sandwich and the bottle of wine with one sip drank. Why had he bothered with food? Oh yeah because she wanted it. He would give her anything she wanted including his ass to abuse which she had mightily. Thank God the thing was slender, and she stopped with the three thin fingers spread.

He knows he better slow down wanting more from her or he is going to run her off. She is desperate for attention but not willing to commit to anything. Who screwed her over he wondered. If she can't tell how much he cares by the number of kisses he gave her before she left, she has no feelings. He knows she cares too, but she is being cautious. Someone made her leery of men. Thank God she hadn't turned into a lesbian. That would have been a waste to mankind.