The 28th Floor

I recognized her from the picture on her web site. Her silken dark hair and those feminine curves I’d been studying for all those many weeks we communicated on-line. We’d traded stories we’d written and engaged in some very flirtatious, sensual correspondence, as though we were dancing ever-so-slowly to soft, gentle music. This woman--Mink was how I knew her--had an incredible eroticism about her, and I had decided that I simply had to meet her. To my surprise, Mink seemed as interested in getting together as I was.

I walked right up to her and introduced myself.

"Hello...You must be Mink." My words were direct and confident. What a thrill that I immediately sensed a great energy about her, which doesn’t always happen when VERY compatible cyber-friends meet.

Her eyes rose to meet mine, and I was taken by their depth and liquidity.

"Why, yes....Jack?" Her voice was gentle and feminine. I felt a flutter in my belly as she spoke, an almost shy, self-conscious smile over her full, moist lips.

"I’m Jack all right," I said, trying desperately not to reveal the rush of desire and emotion which was definitely flooding through my very essence. "How nice that we could finally meet."

"Yes, I’m glad, too." Her tone continued to coax my desire.

"Listen," I said, "I really need to check in with my work people. Can we go up to my room for a few minutes?...I promise it’ll just be a few minutes."

Mink glanced around the hotel bar pondering my invitation. This was one of Chicago’s better establishments, big and sprawling, and I sensed that our weeks—or was it months?--of communication convinced her that I wasn’t some crazy Internet psycho.

"Of course, Jack," she said. "Not a problem. In fact, I’d really prefer to be in a quieter place so we could talk."

As she spoke, I couldn’t help but notice her large nipples seemed to stiffen, and I couldn’t help but wonder if she’d been taken by the same heated lust I was feeling at that very moment.

"Great....C’mon, I’m on the 28th floor," I said, as I placed $10 on the bar and took her small, soft hand in mine, as we walked to the bank of elevators.

As the elevator door closed, she spoke again, that softly feminine voice sending shivers up and down my body.

"You know, Jack, ever since that first Email you sent me in response to my story, I’ve been thinking about you and how we would be together."

"Really...? So have I," I said, trying to sound calm and in control. "You write so expressively....I just had a great feeling about you from the very start."

The elevator door opened, and we followed the arrowed markers on the wall until we reached my room. It was big and spacious, with a separate sitting room, and a gorgeous panoramic view of the city.

"Would you like a drink?" I asked, headed toward the small hotel room bar.

"Wine, please, if you have it," she said, "Yes, a glass of red wine would be just right right now."

I poured Mink a glass of wine, and one for myself as well, excusing myself to make that phone call. I went to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed, and talked to my boss for about 5 minutes about the big deal we’d been trying to close. After hanging up, I got up and turned toward the door and there she was, standing there in the doorway. Mink was wearing soft white thigh highs, accentuated by deep red garters. Her large, full breasts were beautifully displayed in a half-bra, those gorgeous nipples, hard and protruding, exposed for my pleasure. Mink’s legs looked incredible, so formed and shapely as she stood there, in dark red high heels. The only other item of clothing she wore was a pair of very feminine, crotchless lace panties, which displayed her beautifully trimmed little bush. I could not help but emit a gasp as my cock stiffened in my pants.

"Oh, Mink...." I said.

"No, Jack...Don’t say another word. Your words have already given me so much pleasure...now, it’s my turn." She had a rather devilish smile over those incredible lips. "I want you to get undressed and just lie back on the bed, propped up on a few pillows."

I didn’t have to be told twice. My body tingled as I slipped the shirt I was wearing up and over my head, esposing my upper body. I could see Mink’s eyes roam over my chest and hard, defined arms. I fumbled with my belt and pants, finally getting them down and off. I tossed them over the arm of a chair and unhesitatingly removed my briefs, allowing my stiffening cock to stretch without resistance. Mink’s lingering gaze spoke volumes as I settled back on the bed, my legs spread wide, my hands clasped behind my neck so as to better watch everything this beautiful angel had planned for us. I knew that the way I’d spread my legs on the bed showed off my large cock and balls in a most complimentary way. My cock was already standing straight up, and it seemed to bob every few seconds as the anticipation of pleasure coursed through my body.

Mink climbed into the large, leather high back chair which faced the bed. She gracefully swung each of her legs over each arm of the chair, so that her tiny, glistening treasure was staring right at me. Slowly, her hand moved to that erotic mound of pleasure. Then, she began to speak.

"Oh, Jack, I love this little pussy sooooo much." Her two middle fingers rubbed slowly up and down her delicate mound, just outside those plump, sensual outer lips. "I just love the way it makes me feel when I play with it. I love how warm and moist it gets. Can you see how pretty it is, Jack?"

I was pretty much gurgling at that moment, watching this beautiful woman self-pleasure before me. Mink definitely knew how much I enjoyed watching, as it seemed to be a constant theme in many of my erotic stories.

"Oh, Mink...." That was about all I could muster up!

"No, Jack...Just nod your head...I don’t want you to speak at all,” she said.

I nodded.

"Oooooo, look at it, Jack! It’s getting very wet right now...All I can think about is how it’s going to feel when your cock is buried deep inside of me. How exciting it will feel to squeeze my pussy tight around your big cock. Would you like that, Jack?" Her voice raising slightly higher as she asked that question, the tone so coy and teasing.

Again, I nodded, my cock now rock hard, twitching at her every word.

"Do you like to look at my breasts, Jack?" Mink’s small feminine hands slid up her body until they held those large mounds from underneath. "I love it when men look at my breasts...It gives me almost as much pleasure as it gives them, I think." Her thumbs extended, slowly brushing each swollen nipple side-to-side, coaxing them even bigger. "And I love to have a man hold my breasts in his hands. It makes me feel soooo feminine and sensual."

Mink knew exactly what she was doing, as my body flooded with desire and excitement.

"Would you like to hold my breasts like this, Jack?" Her soft liquid pools gazed straight into my eyes.

I groaned, and my stiff cock, without being touched, began to leak that warm excitement down the thick, sturdy shaft. How badly I wanted to stroke it, but I’d agreed to go along with Mink’s little game of seduction. I knew all too well that she’d take care of things...in good time. The warmth continued flooding through me as she spoke once more.

"But, Jack, it’s my pussy that gives me the most pleasure...Here, watch..." One of her hands slid back down her taut, tanned tummy until it reached that heavenly mound once again, the flat of her hand rubbing over that soft, petaled flesh. "Oh, Jack....It just feels soooo good to rub at it like this..." Her voice trailing off as those two middle fingers buried deep inside her tight, wet core. "Oh, Jack....I’m gonna cum....I’m gonna cum for you, baby..."

I gurgled, groaned and squirmed. Mink’s Release was incredible; her soft, feral moans rolled through me as though it was my pleasure, which, in a way, it truly was. Her body arched and blushed as she held that erotic posture, her legs slung over the chair’s arms. And you know something, I was really close to cumming myself, yet I hadn’t even touched my cock. It was truly an incredibly erotic moment.

As Mink’s pleasure began to subside, her legs noticeably trembling, I saw her climbing out of the chair, and she was soon up on her feet. My eyes looked to her, desperately hoping she’d come over to the bed. God, I needed Release!

But Mink wasn’t quite finished with the seduction. Slowly, she walked around the room, those heels making her look even more tantalizing. She spoke to me as she walked.

"Jack, do you like the way my legs look in these white thigh highs?" Slowly, she leaned forward and rubbed her small, delicate hands up and down her legs. "How do they look from behind?" With that, she turned and while keeping her legs very straight, and spread just slightly, ran her hands down to her ankles, gripping them as her beautiful bottom swayed before me. "Do my legs look good to you, Jack?...Does my tiny, sculpted ass please you?" Her small hand reached up between those endless legs to her luscious thighs and again, the flat of her hand rubbed that precious, moist flesh. Her groans were making me absolutely crazy.

I couldn’t take a moment more, and Mink knew it. She stood back up, and came over to the bed where I was reclining most uncomfortably. Mink knelt between my spread legs.

"Jack, do you know just how much I love to suck cock?" Her hands sensuously rubbed up and down over my hard thighs, her dreamy eyes locked on mine. "I just love the way big, hard cock tastes. It’s so sexy to squeeze my lips around a big, stiff cock." It took every ounce of self-control to keep from ungripping my hands, which remained interlocked behind my neck.

"Oh, Jack! Look at that big cock!" Her hands continued slowly rubbing up and down my hard thighs. "You know, that looks just like the kind of cock I LOVE to suck."

My head rolled from side to side, the heat consuming me.

My cock was bigger and more sensitive than it’s ever been as the copious Excitement that had been leaking from the tip for the last 30 minutes or so soaked over the long, straight shaft.

"Oh, baby, you ARE excited, aren’t you?" Her words were like honey pouring into my ears as one of her soft, warm hands took hold of the huge shaft at the base. "God, I love the way your cock feels....It’s so big and very, very stiff."

I continued watching as Mink stroked it up and down, always careful to hold it at just the right angle. The pleasure was incredible. My arms dropped to my sides and I grabbed fistfuls of the bed sheets and tried to hang for dear life. What looked and felt like gulps of pre-cum poured from my cock.

"Jack, may I suck your cock?" Her voice now maddeningly sweet and seductive. "I’m really in the mood to deep throat your big cock."

"Y—e---eee---sssssss....Suck that c-c-cock" I stammered, my impressive self-confidence earlier in the day nowhere to be found, but rather, the blithering, sobbing moans of a man in way over his head.

With Mink’s eyes locked on mine, and her tiny fist never missing a beat as it stroked up and down over that huge flesh, her full, sensual lips lowered onto that silken head, now a distinctly purplish hue. Her warm, full lips seemed to savor the moment as she worshipped my cock with her lips and mouth. "Mmmmm..." was all she mustered, as her determination took over, slowly devouring that thick, rockhard pole until her lips banged down on against my tightly curled bush.

Up and down she went at it, slurping and sucking as my big cock disappeared in and out of her warm, talented throat, bringing me exquisite pleasure. The electricity began deep in my legs, welling up and I knew I could not resist the Release which Mink had been simmering for nearly an hour. My body tightened, and Mink, too, knew the end was quickly approaching. Her lips lifted off the head of my cock, again replaced by her perfect, soft hand, which stroked up and down with heavenly precision. Her strokes seemed to match the pace of my beating heart as I let out one long groan, and sent a shimmering ribbon of my Gift about 3 feet straight up in the air.

"Oh, Jack, I love watching you cum...Yessss, shoot it for Mink....Squirt it everywhere, baby." she said, her tiny fist coaxing all that magnificent pleasure.

With my body literally melting down, my full, sturdy balls fired rope after rope of heavy, pearly appreciation straight up into the air. The heavy cum splashed down all over my body. I had never cum that hard or that much before!

My eyes, glazed and heavy, watched this incredible woman work all that pleasure from my cock. I was blind with pleasure, gasping and sputtering with erotic gratification. And as the last of my cum spilled from my cock, I all but passed out. Just before my eyes closed, I heard Mink’s honeyed voice,

"Can we fuck now, Jack?....I really need that big cock in my pussy and ass...."