Following on from the encounter with David, I was keen to meet my more sensual lover, Mark. My last encounter with Mark took place during a lovely afternoon in a hotel room. Mark had enjoyed free rein with me, getting me to dress the way he wanted and doing some of the things his wife hasn’t done or things he’s hesitant about suggesting to his wife.

After the shock of meeting David with two of his friends, who also used me, I longed for time with Mark, who was a little more tender and respectful. So, whilst I was alone, horny and dressed femme one day, I messaged Mark to see if he was interested in another meeting. After exchanging a few messages, some of which where photos of me in my lingerie, nylons and heels or just my nylons and heels, he was excited and keen to continue. We arranged another hotel encounter for the following Wednesday afternoon, which was only three days away. This time, in addition to the obligatory stockings, he asked me to look like a real slut and wear thigh high boots. I was happy to oblige, but I’d thrown out a pair a few months before, so I used a well known UK based online clothing site to order a new pair that would be with me the day before our planned meet.

Like our last meet, I did all my preparation at home (shaving, waxing, moisturising, cleaning inside and out) and put on a black lace thong and bra, so that when I arrived and checked into our hotel, I could dress leisurely and wait for Mark. I applied my lipstick, slipped the breast forms into my bra, put the wig on, then, in addition to the black stockings and the new thigh high boots that Mark had requested, I slipped on a black mesh top and a short black leather skirt. I got the condoms and lube ready and, like before, I’d brought some water in case things got hot and thirsty!

Mark arrived on time, gently knocking on the door. I opened the door to see him looking gorgeous in a white shirt, blue chinos and brown brogue shoes. I let him in with him putting his hand on my waist and kissing me firmly on the lips, before I had chance to close the door. He eventually broke away and after shutting the door, he threw both arms around me and pulled me in to him. Then the proper kissing commenced, with his tongue forcing my lips apart to frantically connect with my tongue. This was so passionate and made me feel genuinely desired. He kissed me for a while and took the opportunity to caress my ass through the leather skirt, even hitching it up to stroke my bare cheek and twanged the back of my thong.

He broke away, stepped back and looked at me appreciatively, before saying,

‘Joanna, you have excelled again, I love the look’.

I blushed and thanked him. This was a guy I was seriously into, so any compliment would have a profound effect on me. I was completely drawn to him and willing to submit to any desires he had. If he’d told me that two of his mates were joining us to service me, I wouldn’t have minded, so long as it pleased him. But, thankfully, he wasn’t that kind of guy, so I was able to give him my undivided attention.

He took my hand and lead me over to the bed, before slipping his hand up the front of my skirt and rubbing my growing cock through the lace of my thong. Then, he lifted his hands and I felt the familiar pressure of my shoulders being pushed down, to indicate what was expected of me. I complied and got to my knees and unfastened his belt and zip, then pulled down his briefs and chinos to his knees. I leaned forward and pressed my face into his naked crotch and rubbed my face on it to inhale the natural smell of my lover, quickly followed by kissing the shaft of his cock. I took it in one hand and lifted it up to reveal his balls and started to kiss, lick and suck them whilst gently rubbing his cock. This had the effect I hoped and got it to full hardness, so taking his balls in my other hand I lifted my head and started to lick his shaft up to the bell end, before sticking my tongue in his slit and then sliding his cock into my welcoming mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, stroking and squeezing his balls whilst looking up lovingly into his eyes. He knew I was his devoted slut. I continued this until I could hear his breathing getting louder and him starting to moan, before feeling the familiar pulses in his shaft, knowing I was going to get what I’d been yearning for since our last meet, a mouthful of his delicious cum. It wasn’t long before I was rewarded and felt him pump his cock whilst thrusting his hips to get deep in my throat. His cum shot out more intensely than ever before, so I struggled to not waste a drop. Once the pumping stopped, I gently licked every last drop of cum from his slit and swallowed before showing him an open, empty mouth. He smiled and lifted me to my feet to kiss me again.

Whilst he recovered, he took off all of his clothes and laid them on a chair. He came over to the bed and sat on the edge, pulling me towards him. I was still stood, so his face was around chest level and he kissed me softly through the fabric of my top and bra, flicking his tongue on my fake boobs, which was horny to watch. I was loving this and loved it even more when his hand slipped under my skirt for him to find my ass crack and start to probe my anus with his fingers. This got me even hornier and I melted into him. His other hand was stroking my stockings and boots and he looked up at me and said,

‘You look perfectly slutty in these boots. I am going to have to fuck you in them to show my appreciation’.

I was pleased that I had chosen wisely in satisfying his wish regarding my footwear and that I was going to be suitably rewarded.

Mark stood up and embraced me again, kissing me so passionately that it felt as if his tongue was fighting mine for supremacy. I was completely submissive and allowed him to win. He started to take my top off, but I stopped him so that I could do it without dislodging my wig. Once the top was removed, he unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and kicked it to one side. I stepped back towards him and stroked his smooth chest, before linking my arms over his shoulder and pulling him into me for another kiss. I let one hand drop down and clasp his cock which seemed to be coming back to life again. We continued to kiss whilst I stroked his cock and again felt him reach full hardness. Never missing an opportunity, I crouched down on my heels and licked and sucked his cock again to make sure he was, indeed, fully erect. He lifted me up and whispered in my ear,

‘It’s time to fuck you, my slut, Joanna’.

I reached over to the bedside unit and took the lube. Mark asked for me to pass him a condom and as I was so electrically charged and willing to be his slut, I said,

‘Do we need a condom?’.

I immediately began to regret saying it as his face looked shocked, but I was instantly relieved when he smiled and enthusiastically replied,

‘Definitely not!’

My relief was evident for him to see, as he walked to me and held me again, saying,

‘I’m going to fill you with cum and make you mine’.

I loved the sound of it, as it was secretly what I’d been wanting since we last met. I pulled my thong to one side and lubed my hole and passed it to him to lube his naked cock. He moved me to stand at the side of the bed facing it, then pushed on my back. I obligingly bent over and felt him pull the string of the thong to one side, immediately followed by the tip of his cock nudging at my willing anus. He was gentle as he eased in and waited for me to accommodate his girth. I started to push back and he knew he could push further. He slid in comfortably, with me being able to feel the raised veins in his cock rubbing my anus as it slipped in. When I felt his balls slap against mine, I knew he was deep inside me. He started to thrust in and out, almost completely withdrawing his cock, before sliding it all the way back in. I was in heaven as I felt my lover masterfully overpower me with every thrust. I was moaning with sheer pleasure and became overwhelmed with intense feelings for Mark, as though I was falling in love with him. He continued for a while, but it may have only been five minutes or so, before pulling out and spinning me around and pushing me back on the bed.

‘I want to look you in the eyes when I cum in you and claim you as mine’, he whispered.

Wow, he knew how to make a gurl love him even more! He lifted my legs by my boots and held them apart whilst he lined his cock with my hole. To help him, I held my legs so he could free up his hands to move his cock into position. Once the target was met, he slipped in without any resistance and took over holding my legs again. He diligently thrusted in and out whilst I watched through half closed eyes, as his face contorted with pleasure. He now rested my boots on his shoulders and kissed them as he pounded me, then he spread my legs again and leant forward to kiss me like he’d never kissed me before. My emotions were rocketing as I’d never felt such intense desire and love for a guy before, he was definitely making me his gurl, then all of a sudden he groaned and twitched and I felt the incredible sensation of his cock pumping his seed into my bare ass. I almost passed out with the emotions as his warm cum filled my hole and he claimed my ass as his. He’d put his marker down and had me totally under his spell. I felt so fulfilled, having this gorgeous, gentle caring man breeding me. It was not a moment I was ever going to forget. He leaned on me as he got his breath back and then slowly pulled out. He had completely seduced me and it made me do something I thought I’d never do as he stood, which is to get onto my knees and suck his cock clean, fresh from my ass. The taste was slightly different, but it ensured that I got every drop. Then as I stood, I felt his cum start to drip from me and I couldn’t resist scooping some up with my fingers and licking it up. He smiled and kissed me.

I went to to bathroom, took my cum soaked thong off and cleaned my self up. As I came out of the bathroom, he went in a had a pee and cleaned himself up. When he returned he joined me on the bed, stroking my cock and my abdomen, smiling and asking if I was OK.

Blimey, I was better than OK, I was in paradise after the sensation of him cumming in me bareback. We chatted and I let it slip that I was overwhelmed and had felt intense feelings for him. He smiled and was very understanding, telling me that he was feeling strong emotions for me.

After a while of talking, he started get aroused again so I slid down the bed and started to suck his cock, as it grew back to full hardness I stared up at him, marvelling at what a wonderful guy he was and how he made me feel wanted as a gurl. He started to breath loudly again, so I let his cock slip out of my mouth and moved up the bed to sit astride him.

‘I want to feel you cum in my again’, I said.

He didn’t need any persuading as he lined his cock up with my hole and I slowly slipped down his shaft. I felt complete again and we were firmly connected. I rode up and down and leant forward to kiss him, as his hands clasped my boots, before long I felt the sensation of his cock twitching and the intense pumping of his cum into my whole, again marking me as his slut.

Once we got our breath back, I eased off him and sucked his cock again, before running to the loo, with great difficulty in heels, before his seed dropped onto the bed clothes or carpet. When I returned, we had another cuddle and kiss before he got up and started to dress. Before he fastened his shirt, I kissed his chest and lips and thanked him for making me a proper gurl.

We said our farewells and he left, with me feeling a glow due to the amazing feelings he created in me. I was really satisfied and as I laid back to relieve my raging hard on, I was content that Mark had been to first to cum in me and make me his. I felt sure it would have been less sensual and caring if David had been the first to claim me.

On leaving the hotel later that evening, I was happy with the day’s events, but desperate to feel Mark’s bare manhood in me again.

Thank you for reading.

Joanna x