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If he only knew
If he only knew... it was a boat cruise, sunset, dinner, speeches... all in the name of business contacts and making more money. For me it is all about having a good time and meeting new people and figuring out what happens from there. Watching the last speaker throughout dinner and the evening including during his speech was enticing. Just watching him move in his tuxedo through the crowds made me want to strip him down and see what was underneath. His manner of speech, his topics of speech, I was almost stalking him through the evening just to see and hear.
I moved subtly staying away and just observing I noticed him watching me as I moved throughout the night too just a glance here and there. My dress was long and formal with a very low cut bodice almost down to my belly button shimmering loose and form fitting all at the same time.
The evening passed without us exchanging a word but towards the end of the night I found myself alone on the private upper deck with a pitcher of my martinis looking at the ocean reluctant to return to my cabin. The breeze warm, the evening getting later as I ponder what to do with the rest of my night. Pouring a fresh martini for myself sipping staring leaning against the ships rail looking the night sky engrossed in myself.
I don't hear your silent steps behind me the first I know you are there is a hand on my bare back I jump a bit spilling the martini, your breath warm on my ear, the scent of your cologne the brush of the fabric of your jack on my back. The whisper "this is where you are hiding", the voice husky in my ear. Turning quickly I smile seeing it is you, "Yes this is why I hide, the air, the martinis, the quiet after a night like that it is just what I need."
Smiling as I turn you blatantly and hungrily absorb what I am wearing not glancing but lewdly admiring, your eyes dancing all over me. I feel hot just from the look. I move away from the rail and offer you a martini introducing myself. "Hi I am Susie, I enjoyed your topic tonight it was interesting at making me think in a different pattern, I am going to try and apply that pattern from now on." Thanking me you accept my girly girl martini offer and gesture to the seats behind us. The deck is entirely empty with some strains of music reaching us from the bar below. Sitting, crossing my legs checking to make sure my dress is slightly askew not revealing anything just enticing your eyes. You ask "How do you plan on applying the pattern of success?"
I sip my drink and watch you as you remove your jacket and undo you bowtie and the first few buttons on your shirt relaxing. Smiling wide I offer you another drink and ask "Can I practice on you to see if I can get what I want, the success I desire?" Leaning back you ask me for my proposal.
Leaning towards you moving the chair slightly closer, the breeze picks up the light scent of my perfume. I ask "Tell me what have you observed with my colleagues tonight? Anything different from your usual lectures?"
You lean towards me as my scent catches in your nasal passages, glancing at my cleavage and my heels one dangling from my toes, thinking running the evening in your head wondering what stands out and what blends in. "Smiling you look and say, I noticed you were unescorted, I noticed you didn't really socialize with much of the crowd and were very selective about who you spent time with, I noticed that dress and those shoes and how you wore it."
Grinning I look and say you are almost right, I am unescorted and I am selective about who, I spend time with, but you failed to notice a few things, and thank you for the compliments." Leaving the rest to you imagination I ask "what brought you up to the private deck?"
Looking at me and undoing an other button you reply slowly weighing your words" Well you did, I saw you come up here and since I have been watching the shimmer of your dress all evening and I noticed several things no ring on your finger, sensually dressed and the sexiest women I have seen in a long long time and then there were those shoes that peeked out with each step." You let this statement sink in as you reach for my crossed leg caressing the calf moving slowly towards the strappy sandal and admiring it you start to massage my foot while it is still in the shoe. Leaning back in the chair I slide my other foot into your lap and allow you to tantalize me with an incredible massage. The second foot rests lightly in your lap the sole of my sandal just ever so lightly brushing your crotch area through your trousers. You pull me a little closer pushing my foot a little deeper so you can feel it. As you massage you lean in placing a kiss on the side of the arch of my foot tracing your finger lightly along it moving your hands up my calves massaging spreading my legs a bit, pushing the shimmer of my dress higher, as high as the side slit will allow you. The dress parting exposing me up to the upper part of my thighs as you massage and kiss you murmur softly making me strain to hear you. "You enticed me and distracted me all evening, and I think you need to pay for being a very naughty girl, I could barely talk to my dinner companions and had to resort to reading my speech with the help of memo cards. Every time you flashed across my vision the only thing I could picture was what lingerie you were wearing under this dress and seeing how high this slit went, sliding the rest of this dress over your hips and then having my way with you in every way you can imagine.
" As I listen I sip my martini and moan as your strong fingers massage me parting my legs more and more, till the dress is tight against my legs, you continue to massage the dress up to my hips, sliding your hands under my ass lifting me up and sliding the dress up more exposing my ass and my panties, silky, lacey boy shorts. I sip my martini makes sighs of contentment and pleasure timed with the actions of your hands. You spread my legs wider now that the dress is not restraining them. Sliding forward you bend over and through the silk and lace tongue my pussy soaking my crotch. As you suck me through my panties I slide to the edge of the chair. Sensing I want more you pull away and slide my panties off putting them in your pants pockets. You come up and my halter is even more askew with my squirming pushing it aside you moan and take a nipple into your teeth biting lightly then sucking while you caress my other tit, after engorging my nipples with blood and making it rock hard you move over to give a similar treatment to its mate, never letting your hands leaving my breasts sucking and biting until they are hard enough for you. You then slowly lick your way to my neck and licking the traces of martini of my lips you kiss me long and deep I feel your hard cock through your pants on me rubbing. Just as I think the kiss will never end my arms wound around your neck you break the contact and move your mouth to my ear and whisper "I came up here to fuck you in every way I could dream up during dinner. I want to taste you, your cunt, your tits, your mouth and I want to fuck you, your cunt, your mouth, your tits and if you are very good I will do things that make you scream with pleasure." At this statement I giggle.... And sucking your earlobe into my mouth I whisper "Then fuck me, because I love to fuck, in every way you can imagine, I want to feel your mouth on mine, my tits, my cunt and my ass" I pause and slowly then say "tongue me everywhere, fuck me my mouth, my tits and my cunt, finger my ass while you fuck me and I think you might be surprise when you slide that thick cock in my pussy." You come back and crush my mouth with yours as you undo your pants and shirt and get naked within a few breaths and tongue tangles.
I watch you while I am in my dress, I stand going to undo the dress, you tell me no "leave it I want to rumple your dress as I fuck you so every time you look at that dress, wear that dress you will remember my lips and cock. You guide me to the rail standing naked behind me bending me over the rail slighty you lift my dress up from behind and part my lips with your fingers and tease me stroking my clit sliding just a bit into my pussy. Bending me over more, as couples pass beneath us on other decks far below I can see them, lifting my dress over my hips you start to caress my ass and leaning down your tongue starts to explore my cunt and ass teasing me as I sign in pleasure. As you test the waters making sure I am wet and ready, you tell me how much your want your cock in me. Pounding me, fucking me, taking me. I bend over a touch more and moan, and ask you to fuck me as you suck my clit into your mouth and finger me, I beg for your cock in my mouth or my cunt. Guiding me to the chair beside us you position me on all fours my ass high in the air, you promise "this is just the start of a long night of fucking" You tease me running your cock hard over my clit, tapping it against my clit, inserting just a touch as your hands caress my lower back, dress fabric rubbing me erotically and my ass. As you watch you sink your cock in slowly gripping my hips and plunging in hard you start to fuck alternating between fast and slow. Still caressing your fingers tickle and tease my anus where your tongue was just minutes before. You slide into me and as you pull out you slide a finger into me. Each stroke you slide in me and out your finger alternates fucking me dress rucked over my hips and ass tits swaying I moan, wanting it harder and faster. I reach back to play with my clit stroking your balls as you fuck me. Knowing I have wanted you all night knowing the first time I cum won't be the last. You lose track of me and as you fuck I grunt in pleasure and with the depth and thickness of your cock as it lightly bumps my cervix stroking my gspot with each thrust. Your hands stroking my ass, pushing the dress higher over my waist ass high in the air your fingers start to tease my anus with one hand and rub my ass with the other. The next thing I hear is "God you are a naughty one, if I had known this was the payoff for the evening I would have been here a long time ago." And then the smack of a hand coming down on my bare ass as I groan not caring who hears me anymore, your hand continues to caress and spank me. "I can't tell you how much I like the look of your pale skin and the redness that my hand is leaving with each spank, I wish I brought my paddle to dinner you bad bad girl, you need to be punished." Your thumb teases my anus slipping in just a touch as your cock drives into me mercilessly pounding me. My head dropping down my shoulders sliding to the lounge ass still high in the air, I lose myself in how you are fucking me, your voice growling at me with each stroke, I mew in pleasure, my ass burning from the spanking and my pussy bursting with the thickness of your cock. You thumb pushing in my ass a little deeper. As my tits rub the rougher fabric of the lounge my nipples hard like rocks, I am unsure of how long I can hold off from cumming. I moan and tell you "I love your cock, I need to cum, make me cum, make me your naughty whore, claim me." Words that I never thought I would hear come out of my mouth. "Spank me, take my ass, and make me cum!" I am now begging you to give me your cum and let me cum.
Your growl fills my ear "I am going to make you cum over and over and in ways you never imagined but for now you need to be a good girl until I let you cum, hold back baby, don't make me punish you more than you already are in line for, don't make me get the paddle and put you over my lap such a bad bad girl, don't you want to be my good girl?" I push back with your hand caressing my hot burning red ass as you spank, your other thumb burying itself deeper into my ass. I am trying to hold back from cumming desperately, needing to cum, my head whirling with thoughts of how did this ever become like this, I was going to seduce and control him, how did he get me on my knees, begging to cum. I feel the speed of your fucking picking up as your tempo increases your cock gets deeper and your balls smack my clit with each stroke. I hear your breath suck in deeply, my moans and grunts as you hit my cervix filling the late night air. I am just trying to hold off cumming until you give me your permission desperately wanting to cum, unsure if I can hold off each stroke bringing me closer to that uncontrollable point of no return. Each spank turning me on more and more, Each whisper and growl pushing me closer to that edge of the cliff, focusing on making sure you cum at the same time as me but not sure if I will be able to control it. You push deep hips starting to twist a bit your breath hitching in your throat "Now you naughty girl I am going to spank you hard and finger fuck your ass, can you feel my thumb I am going to add so much more than a thumb before this night is over, your ass will ache, your pussy will ache, and your jaw, everywhere and every position you can imagine." You demand to know "do you want to cum do you need to cum?" I pant "yes please let me cum I need to cum I am so close I am not sure if I can stop unless you stop spanking, and fucking me and let me recover" You twist and plunge deep in my pussy and your deep voice almost sensuous almost in my ear directly says "Now baby, cum for me let me feel that cunt spasm over my thick cock, I want to feel your cum washing over my cock." You push in deep and hard over and over my titties rubbing the lounge, your hands on my ass the thoughts racing in my head I moan loudly, and as I cum I mew in pleasure not able to speak, my pussy spasming quickly over your thick cock pushing back your hand spanking me I notice the feeling of thickness and fullness in my ass, I never noticed you adding an additional thick long finger now there are two fingers fucking my ass.
"God your pussy is the best I have felt, I need to cum." You shout, gasping your fingers slip out of my ass and grip my hips tight as you plunge deep and hard in my cunt. The stroke goes fast and deep, stuttering as you start to cum, the pace quick but almost a staccato. I feel the first two spurts of thick cum the other spurts getting lost in the wetness of my pussy as you keep moving. My pussy milking your cock as you slow your movements, face covered in a sheen of sweat you see my ass glowing from your spanking and with a last push into me you lean over and whisper in my ear "I bet you never thought I would be fucking you, taking you, spanking you, I bet you thought you would be riding me, fucking me and controlling things tonight. You have no idea what you are in for this is going to be a long night on a rocking boat, where I will take you to places that you can't imagine are you ready?" My breath lost in pleasure I breath trying to catch my breath, trying to gain some modicum of control I wait to answer.

Chapter 2


Chest heaving from the fucking I had just received I took his proffered hand and as he helps me up, my gown starts to fall down wrinkled and tossed the top off kilter one of my bare breasts exposed in the cooling night air nipple hard. He looks at me and grins "I think you might need to adjust just a touch" as he reaches out to undo and straighten my silky sequined halter. I let him straighten me up my mind racing of how I will gain control over this situation and turn it to my sexual pleasure, while still thinking how much I loved his control of me, the mastery of my body he had without knowing me, the feeling of his breath and grown hot in my ear as he fucked me. I want control at the same time I want to surrender it, such a novelty for me.
As he looks me over after straightening me up looking me in the eye "I am Robert, but you know since you booked me on this Cruise Susie, you know you want it all." You look at me pull my dress up to my pussy, and taking your hand pushing my legs apart you take a finger and stoke my still swollen clit and tease. Pulling your hand out letting the skirt of the silk and sequins fall you lick the edge of your finger, and slide the rest in my mouth, your sperm and my juice coating my tongue. Tasting us on my tongue, your firm hands tug the gown down and you kiss my cheek and make me presentable my eyes still glazed over. You turn and start to leave the deck stopping at the entrance to the private lounge watching me stand there almost teetering on my heels the dress presentable, my face pale with the pleasure you gave me. You smile at me and beckon with your finger no words just the previously cum coated finger telling me to come hither a sardonic smile on your face, your eyes playing over me thinking of how you will teach me the next lesson and make me beg for more.
I look around dazed, confused mind still reeling, wanting more and wanting what I want, I take a tentative step almost falling with my indecision, I straighten up and walk slowly towards you. The gown shimmering again, the taste of our cum mixing with the salty sweetness of the martini I had been drinking. I look up at you and decide right then and there to take some of my own back and I grab my martini glass and the pitcher and refilling my glass watching you crook your finger at me. I stand sip, letting my mind still somewhat. As I take a sip that turns into a gulp, I decide you are like the martini a sip that I need to gulp, I need to sample your wares more, I need to taste you, feel you and want to learn from the power of your suggestions, the thoughts that race across your eyes and lips, the desire I see there.
I saunter after you, trying to be cool and receptive and not show how intrigued I am how much I want you already, while I am still wet and gooey with both of our cum. My dress shimmering, I try and hold our cum in so there is no tell tale wetspot, the hard nipples can't be hidden, neither can the scent of sex emanating from me mingled with my citrusy, floral perfume, hoping we run into no one we know. I drink the martini down and stop to refill as you watch me, the sarcasm washing over the desire, you want to comment but you do not want to scare me off, you think you have me hooked but you know it could change with the whim of the wind and my mind. You watch thinking how you will strip me naked and make me bare my soul, you will dress me, and then slowly take it off one piece at a time in your mind and then in your bed.
I come close enough and you pull me in the martini spilling between the two of us, drops spreading on my gown and on your tuxedo shirt. You lean down and lips grazing the edge of the glass, I tilt it so you can sip. Bringing your lips to my the still sticky sweet martini grazes my lips, your tongue licks my lips and you speak for the first time. I want your mind more than your body, but I want your soul to cry out in ecstasy and demand all of me, gazing you look firm in my eyes. Taking the glass and the pitcher you lead the way out of the private lounge knowing I reak of cum, sweat and sex, knowing my hair is a mess, knowing anyone we meet will know exactly what we have done and will do over and over again. You lead I follow, almost shamefaced but too much desire washing over me to feel any strong sense of shame. Walking more steady, still sore from the thickness of your cock I wonder what it will feel like the second and the third time. We slide unseen through the halls, deck after deck, past room after room, not meeting anyone arriving at the upper decks to a cabin I myself had booked for you a suite with a living room to entertain and a bedroom, a cabin so much bigger and set farther away from all the others in my group.
You open the door pour a fresh martini hand it to me and tell me to "drink up I will need to hydrate for you. It will be a long long night and weekend, and you will need everything you got to get through the night." I smile and drink looking around your cabin as you pick up the phone to order room service and more martinis. As you put down the phone, you turn to me smiling, eyes glinting, walking slowly you come close enough to touch me. Turning me, you undo the halter letting my bare breasts fall free, reaching for the hidden zipper on the low cut back, you undo the sequined and silk designer gown easing it over my hips you let it fall to the ground I stand naked in front of you. You motion for me to turn so you can admire my fully naked body for the first time. I turn slowly you admire the works out I have put effort into, not speaking you look intently your grey eyes piercing my skin I almost feel it heat up where your gaze lands. My smooth back down to my ass still slightly warm and red from your spanking, the anus that you had just fingered and spread the hair tumbling down and pulled up disheveled. Turning more you see the curve of a hip leading down from a slender waist that was so recently covered in silk and sequins, the side rise of a full creamy breast, a collarbone and a slim neck, you eyes racing downward to the hips, spread waiting and wanting turning you see the slightly spread legs, the recently waxed cleft of my vagina the labia peaking out bare and smooth, the legs that seemed so long in the gown you see are shorted and firm, calf muscles tensed the strappy sandals making my hips come forward and my ass jut out just a touch the four inch heels turning you on. You glance up know you want to touch my breasts feel the heft of the largeness of them in your hands, knowing you want to mouth them, bite them and maul them until the pale cream skin turns pink under your attentions. You watch still clothed in your tuxedo, shirt on, pants on, I can see a hardening in the trousers.
A knock sounds at the door startling me out of the trance I was in as I turned and paraded slowly for you. A smile plays over your lips as you decide to start to see how far I will go. Standing you look at me "Don't move keep turning slowly, let me admire you, just be all mine." You open the door the waiter looks up and asks where you want the tray and the martinis you indicate he should set up in the room. As he glances up to make sure the way is clear, I keep turning slowly naked, reddening with a blush of nervousness. The waiter stops and then pushing in the room silent, he sets up the trail, time stopping as he shakes two martinis and fills the pitcher with the rest of the mix, he asks if he should pour the martinis while I slowly turn, you nodd ascent, he pours slowly. Opening the trays of food for your viewing and approval he puts the covers on so the food stays hot and fresh. "Can I get anything else sir" he queries. You smile watching me go redder, no that is all for the night leave the bill and we will put it in the hall when we are done. "I hope your night is as good as I think it will be he says" glancing at me as he opens the door wide and slips out of the room.
I stop turning, you pick up the glass and offer me a fresh martini. "I think you might be completely the women I guess you were when I first glanced a hardened nipple at the speech and dinner tonight. You smile and sitting with grace and purpose your pat your lap for me to crawl in.
I look up at you 6'5" frame, strong shoulders, deep lap the tuxedo that might get smeared with my wetness. The smooth skin of your face the dancing eyes, so grey so deep, so wanting I can picture the thoughts running though your mind. I walk over breasts giggling just a touch, you can tell they are real from the movement. Your hand reaches for mine tugging me gently into your lap, so inviting I can curl up almost like a little girl naked the summer wool of your tuxedo rough under my skin. I snuggle wiggling leaving I am sure a warm wet trail on your lap. A large finger is place under my chin as you lift my face to kiss my lips softly. Your hands start caressing my hair starting to pull the pins holding it in place tangled in the mass of curls that it has been coiffed into. You run your fingers through my hair breaking it up tugging it down the curls releasing and relaxing.
You start to talk voice slow and steady holding the martini glass to my lips. Voice lulling me into a sense of security, safeness wanting more, I listen and snuggle. "You are a beautiful women Susie, you are the one I want, I know you will be a good girl and learn your role very quickly. You proved that you have spirit and spunk and the skill to do as you are told. I am a dominant man but I am very fickle about the women I want. I only want women who are used to having their own way, who control a life and business, who can surrender and learn to trust. You will learn to obey and eventually be begging for me to take care of you. You will be mine to command, you will feel some pain as I teach you how to be used by me, but you will learn to enjoy. You are the perfect women to do this with, willful beautiful, desirable and intelligent. Mostly intelligent, I will expect you to be learned, and keep up with current events, converse on many issues and learn some new subjects as well. Most of the time you will be your own women, you will be the same powerful, beautiful lady men dream about. When I want you will become mine body and mind, you will surrender and hide your desire but we both will know how much you want me in every way possible. You will submit to my body and will. You will come and curl up in my lap and be mine, to pleasure, tease and take.
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