First date with Wendy.

We had been out for a few drinks, more than a few really. I invited Wendy back to mine and to my surprise she said yes. After making her wait while I went for a pee, checking myself in the mirror, I found I had lipstick around my mouth and on my chin. Attractive. After combing through my hair with my fingers and reapplying my lipstick, I opened the door and crept down the corridor. I had reached the door to my room now, and after just a second of hesitation I opened it.

She was sitting awkwardly on the bed and looked up, blinking her brown eyes at me. I met her gaze and the air shifted, something in the air crackled between us and I no longer felt nervous, just anticipation. Wendy rose smoothly and stood in front of me, then reached out and tugged at my shirt.

'Take it off',

Stunned, I searched her eyes for any trace of humour, any chance she was joking. I found none. She didn't repeat her request, just continued to look at me, her eyes boring into mine. Without quite registering what I was doing, I obeyed her, slipping my jumper over my head and dropping it onto the large pile of clothes next to me.

I stood there in my bra and jeans, and for a minute I thought our eyes would stay locked forever. As if she had lost some sort of internal struggle she allowed her gaze to briefly dart downwards towards my cleavage and my exposed stomach. I stayed frozen while she inspected me, and there was something different in her voice when she said

'The jeans too'.

I pulled my jeans off and felt exposed, her fully clothed and me in my underwear, still just standing opposite each other with no physical contact as of yet. Normally I would have felt uncomfortable but the atmosphere in the room was so heavy and there were so many questions in my mind of what was about to happen, I didn't really have time to think about it.

Suddenly Wendy's eyes zeroed in on something and her expression darkened, a half-smile playing on her lips. Looking behind her I suddenly noticed in the full length mirror that while pulling my jeans off one of my nipples had popped out of my bra, erect it was peeping out of the top of the cup and clearly visible to her.

Mortified, I went to pull my bra up but her hand caught my arm. I took this moment to quickly run my eyes over her body, despite being fully clothed I could see the subtle curves of her form and a bolt of excitement ran through me. Looking up, Wendy seemed to be able to tell what I was thinking, still holding my arm she smiled widely.

'The rest of it'

she whispered, her voice shaking ever so slightly, giving her away her cool. Slowly, deliberately, I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, then pulled down my thong, discarding both of them on the floor.

For a moment Wendy just stared at me, then took a quick step forward and her mouth was on mine. My fingers knotted in her hair and she grasped my tits, kissing me urgently. Soon her clothes had joined mine on the floor and she was straddling me, her pale body breath-taking, glowing in the fairy lights over my bed. Lazily, she played with my nipples and kissed down my stomach, moving further and further until she was between my thighs. Wendy gave me one last, wicked look which caused another bolt of lust to course through my body.

Lowering herself she took her time, kissing between my thighs and trailing her fingertips along my body until they came to my hips. She paused for a second then deliberately swept her finger over my clit and then into me. I gasped in surprise at how good it felt compared to the girls at school, little trails of tingling electricity left where she had touched me. Before I could recover she pushed her finger further inside me, making my body arch and another gasp escape my lips. I could feel her breath as she ran her tongue lazily over my clit, circling it again and again. I could feel the orgasm building inside of me, the tension growing almost unbearable when she suddenly stopped and looked up.

'What's wrong?' I asked through clenched teeth. Excruciatingly slowly, a nasty smile spread across her beautiful face.

'Say you need me.'

I thought I must have misheard her, but I wasn't going to risk not replying at this point. 'I need you'. It came out like a desperate tumble of words and she dug 3 fingers deep into me upon hearing them, making my body arch again and my vision darken for a second.



'Say... I need you Wendy.'

She was toying with me at this point, and seeing my hesitation she lowered her head so that I could feel her breath on my clit.



'I need you Wendy'.



'Say please'



'Please, please, ple...'



My begging was interrupted by a moan as her head swooped down again, placing her thumb on my clit and her tongue deep inside me, one finger shoved in my bum, I came. My hips lifting, I squirted more than I ever had before covering her face and hair, my hands forming fists, the world shattered around me and something pulsed deep inside.

Slowly I opened my eyes to see a strange look on Wendy's cum covered face.

Her voice was strange and guttural 'Do I now own your dirty little cunt Adi?'

'Yes', 'Yes', Yes' I whimpered.