Meeting A Fan

About a month ago I got an email from a reader. Her name was Kimberly and my "Playing With Friends" stories really excited her. When she found out that we lived in the same state, and only an hour from each other, she decided that we had to get together. She had fantasized for years about being with two bisexual guys and she had formulated a plan that involved me.

We met at a small bar to discuss things. She was a petite brunette with long, silky hair and big beautiful eyes. Her breasts were small but perky and she had just enough curve in her hips to keep me interested.

We made small talk for a few minutes and I could tell she didn't know how to start the conversation in person.

I slid my hand behind her neck and pulled her into a passionate kiss. For a moment I thought she was going to pull away, but the shock subsided and she returned the kiss, parting her lips and letting me explore her mouth. When I finally let her go, she took a deep breath and whispered, "Wow."

We were in a booth at the back of the bar and I slid closer to her. She was wearing tight jeans and her eyes opened wide with shock as I unbuttoned them.

"What are you doing?"

"Trust me." I slid my hand down into her panties. She was soaking wet and she shuddered as my fingers slid along the edges of her pussy. I unzipped my pants with my free hand, letting out my hardened cock. I guided her fingers to it and she wrapped them around me, stroking gently.

"Now," I said, "tell me about your plan."

"There's this guy I work with. He's kind of cute, in a real nerdish way. He's had the hots for me ever since we met. He won't let up, he hits on me every day."

"And you won't let him get anywhere?"

"Not yet." She gasped as I slid my fingers inside of her. "Oh, wow."

"Keep going."

"The thing is, I've had dreams about him, off and on. Not about being with him, about watching him suck cock. I mean, he's not gay, I don't think he even thinks about guys, but he just has these lips that make me think about blow jobs."

"What makes you think he'd be interested in sucking my cock?"

"I think he'd do anything I wanted if it meant getting in my pants."

I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Show me what you want him to do."

She didn't even hesitate. She bent over and gobbled me up, licking and sucking like she'd never get another chance. I was already close from the way she had been stroking me and it only took a few seconds before I erupted, filling her mouth with blast after blast of hot cum.

She sat up quickly and kissed me hard, her mouth open and still full of my cum. Eventually we parted, each swallowing some. She looked flushed and her breathing was ragged. "I learned that from your stories," She whispered, her voice raspy. "I know you like it."

I smiled as I zipped up my pants. "Okay, you got me. When do we meet this friend of yours?"

We talked it over and decided on a plan of action. We left the bar and went up the road to the motel six. She called him on her cell phone, his name was Cliff. She was very mysterious on the phone, only telling him that she was at the hotel and that he should meet her at ten. She gave him the room number and whispered, "See you soon," in a sultry voice.

When she hung up I sat down beside her at the foot of the bed. "It's only five," I said. "Why'd you tell him to wait until ten?"

She laughed. "Cause I want you to myself for a little while."

We spent the next few hours getting to know each other and each other's bodies. Hers was small, well toned and incredibly responsive. Every touch seemed to thrill her and as I explored her with my mouth and tongue she came repeatedly, twice before I even reached her silky wet pussy.

At a quarter of ten we got ready for our visitor. I slipped on my boxers and sat on the bed, relaxed. Kim put on her panties and bra, both made of black silk. When Cliff knocked at the door, she answered it. He stood there, staring at her in awe. She laughed and led him into the room.

"Cliff, this is my friend Taylor. Taylor, this is Cliff."

He stared at me, obviously confused. He looked back at Kim and I could sense his lust from across the room. I decided to take control of the situation. I stood up and walked over to Kim, wrapping my arms around her from behind.

"Gorgeous, isn't she Cliff?"

"Yeah," he stammered.

I slid my hands over her body, caressing her. "Don't you wish you could touch her like this?"

"Oh, god, yes."

I undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. She moaned as I squeezed her tits. Cliff was obviously hard and pretty well endowed. "Does this turn you on, Cliff?"

All he could do was nod.

"You can touch her soon, Cliff, if you do as you're told. Will you do as you do as you're told?"

"Yes."

Kimberly went over and stretched out on the edge of the bed, seductively. I moved next to Cliff and cupped my hand against the bulge in his pants. He looked startled but seemed afraid to say anything. "Just looking at her has you ready to pop, doesn't it, Cliff? Imagine what it's going to be like touching her."

I unbuckled his pants and pulled them and his briefs to the floor. His cock was nice and hard, long but thin. I took it in my hand and he shuddered. Using it like a handle, I guided him across the room until he stood by the bed looking down at Kim. I could tell from his breathing he was already about to cum so I stroked him a few times and he unloaded across her stomach and tits.

"Now Cliff, look at the mess you've made. You need to clean her off." He looked embarrassed and started for the bathroom. "No, Cliff, no towels. Like this." I bent down and liked a dollop of cum off Kim's nipple and she moaned softly.

At first I thought he was going to refuse, but the realization that'd he'd actually be able to touch her made up his mind. He knelt beside the bed and started to lick her clean. She moaned and writhed beneath him and I could see he was already getting hard again. When he finished I gently pulled him back up.

"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?"

"No," he whispered.

"How about you, Kim, what'd you think of that?"

"I thought it was fucking hot." She reached up and stroked his cock for a moment, then let go.

"What would you like Cliff to do next, darling?"

She slid her hand down inside her panties and rubbed herself. "I want to watch him suck your cock, baby."

I stepped out of my boxers and said, "You heard her, Cliff. On your knees."

He took a step back. "I don't know, man. I'm not into that."

"Cliff, if you ever want to touch Kimberly again, you're going to get on your knees and suck my cock. No protests, not another word, just do it. And you better do it well and swallow every drop, if I don't enjoy it, you're done here. Now."

That did the trick. He didn't even hesitate, he dropped to his knees and started sucking me. He was awkward but was definitely giving it his best effort. Kimberly was enthralled, her eyes glued to Cliff's face as he bobbed up and down on my cock, her hand rubbing her clit furiously.

I told her to take off her panties so I could watch her. She quickly tossed them aside and repositioned herself so I had a perfect view of her open pussy as she played with it.

I took a firm hold of the back of Cliff's head and began fucking his face, forcing my cock all the way down his throat with every stroke. He gagged and grunted a little and I could feel myself getting ready to explode. I pulled way back till just the tip of my cock was still in his mouth. "Use your tongue, Cliff. Around the edge, tease me."

I moaned as his tongue flicked back and forth. Kim got up from the bed and kneeled behind me. She spread my ass and slid her tongue inside me. It pushed me right over the top and I held Cliff's head firmly in place as I filled his mouth with cum.

Kim shouted at him not to swallow it all. She lay down of the floor and pulled Cliff into a kiss, sucking my cum from his mouth. She wrapped her legs around his back and pulled him into her. I watched as he fucked her, eager but inexperienced. It was over way to soon for her, Cliff unloaded in her pussy before she ever got off.

I pulled him aside and buried my face between her legs, licking up his cum along with her pussy juices, rapidly bringing her to orgasm, then taking my time and bringing her there again.

When her moans and shudders finally subsided I looked up to see Cliff sitting on the edge of the bed, watching us. "You enjoying the show, Cliff? You like watching Kim cum?"

He nodded.

"No more hitting on Kim at work, Cliff. You can't satisfy her on your own. If you hit on her anymore, this will never happen again. Do you understand me? This only happens when she calls you, and you'll always have to suck my cock before you touch her. Understand?"

"Yes," he muttered.

"I'm going to stay here and fuck Kim for the rest of the night. You're going home. Next time I'm in town, she'll give you a call. Maybe. I'll probably fuck you in the ass next time, so you might want to be prepared for that."

He dressed quietly and left. I felt a little bad for the guy, but I knew that Kim had wanted to see him like that and it was her fantasy I was fulfilling. We spent the rest of the night playing with each other and in the morning had breakfast at a local diner. We made plans to meet again soon and before I left she slipped into the men's room with me and gave me a great goodbye blowjob.

That's the end of the story for now, but I have plans to meet her again soon and next time Kellie's coming with me, so maybe there'll be more to tell.

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written by bradley