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skis, poles, and boots ready by the door. John was on time, and after meeting and greeting her, he loaded her gear in the car, and they were off. They chatted during the drive to the slopes. John told Tracy that he had been a ski instructor off and on, and he promised her that they would have fun.
John was in his mid-30s, with sandy hair and a strong, athletic build, suiting his 6' 1” frame. He has the look of someone who spends a lot of time outdoors. Since both of them already had breakfast, they went directly to the slopes. After switching to their ski gear, he bought the tickets, and they took the lift.
Tracy had been to this ski resort before. They were cruising down the intermediate runs she knew. From time to time, John would offer friendly pointers to improve her skiing technique. Up and down they went skiing the runs and open trails on the mountain. They took a rest for lunch in the lodge, and then went back up the mountain for more skiing.
This time, at John's insistence, they went to the more advanced runs, though John kept right beside Tracy, helping her along.“ Lean forward to the down line; push with your boots and don't lean back; cut sharper with the edges on that turn.” They went further, John leading Tracy on routes she had not been on before.
Tracy was thrilled skiing those demanding runs, especially having her own private instructor, and building her trust with John by following his instructions.“ Just a couple more runs before we quit,” John said, pushing Tracy to ski some more. So off they went again.
When they finally got off the mountain, Tracy was tired, thirsty, and stiff. She had not skied like that before, but it had been exhilarating with John right there. All she had to do was listen and follow John.
John suggested dinner, and she didn't really mind where they went, just as long as she got some rest! Relaxing in the car, she found John had taken her to his condo and said he would make dinner for her. “Wow, a man who knows how to cook, I’ve got to see this,” she thought.
John had a nice, large one-bedroom condo with a fireplace. Since it was still cold, he had the heater turned up and a fire going too. Tracy was relaxing on the couch listening to music when John handed her a large glass of wine. She was thirsty, so the wine went down easily. John promptly refilled it for her while he whipped up some salad, bread, and pasta for dinner. John made sure Tracy's wine glass was never empty.
After an enjoyable dinner, they moved over to the couch to get comfortable with more wine. John turned Tracy toward him for a kiss. “Ouch!” she said as she found her back muscles had stiffened up from skiing.
John, seeing an opportunity, said, “Let me help you to work out those knots,” and moved to sit behind Tracy to massage her with his hands. He started work on her neck, then moved down to her shoulders. “Better lie down on the couch so I can work on you properly.” He helped her off with her shoes, then lay down along the couch on her front. He perched on her left side by her hips and started to work his magic on her.
The apartment was warm with both the heater and the fire going. With the wine's effects, Tracy was getting rather warm. She was also getting a little warm from John’s hands on her, so when he asked if he could move her sweater, she quickly agreed. With his hands starting on her lower back, he slowly pushed her sweater up higher and higher as he worked. When he found her bra strap, he just unclasped it and carried on. Tracy was enjoying the massage, so she didn't complain. She actually felt a lot cooler with her sweater pushed up off her back. Straightening her arms above her head, John pushed the sweater off completely and continued to massage her neck, back, shoulders, and sides. His hands felt so good that she closed her eyes to enjoy the pampering.
John then shifted slightly to massage Tracy's lower back and down to her hips. Her stretch pants wouldn't let his hands go very far, so he found the side zipper and gently lowered it. With no complaint from Tracy, he worked on her lower back and the top of her buttocks, all the while pushing her stretch pants along with her panties lower and lower. Very quickly, he managed to have her entire butt exposed to his hands, and as he pushed her pants, Tracy actually lifted up a bit to make it easier for him to slide her garments down her thighs. His hands continued their work on the muscles in the back of her thighs and, as he finally slid her pants and panties completely off, he moved to her calves. Tracy was so relaxed that she almost fell asleep, enjoying John's hands massaging and caressing her body.
John spent some time massaging her feet and avoided her intimate places so as not to alarm her. Her butt looked enticing, especially the shadowy area between her thighs, but there would be time for that later, he hoped. He changed direction, moving slowly back up to knead Tracy's shoulders. Brushing her hair aside, he leaned forward and gently kissed the back of her neck, running his lips across to the side of her neck and up to her ear, nibbling it softly and sending little sparks through her. He reached across for her arm and turned her over towards him for a kiss, leaving her bra on the couch. Tracy kissed John back and realized she was completely naked as his right hand found her bare breasts, while he searched out her tongue as he fondled her breasts.
Tracy's firm and perky breasts were more than just a handful and felt wonderful as he drew circles around her areolas and slowly rolled her nipples. Her hard buds were very sensitive to his touch, and she was getting aroused from his caressing. She moaned slightly as his right hand descended over her front. Ever so slowly, his hand played across her stomach before finally reaching her pubic mound.
===== Chapter Two =====
John twirled his fingers around in the soft hair of Tracy's trimmed bush, then descended lower still toward her center. She parted her legs slightly, inviting him to explore further, while he was sucking on her nipples and playing with her lower lips with his hand. Tracy held John's head against her breasts and opened her legs wider to encourage him to part her lips. With that signal, John lifted her left leg up against the back of the couch and moved her right foot onto the floor to spread her legs as wide as possible.
He slowly pressed his middle finger between her pussy lips, parting them to find she was wet and flowing. His finger went in easily between her lips, sliding inside her hot tunnel. He twisted and stroked her inside, making her lift her hips towards his hand, wanting more. John teased her, pressing his finger along her slit, but carefully avoiding her clit before adding a second finger to fuck her, driving her passion higher and higher.
Finally, he relented and used his thumb to massage her clit, which was standing up erect and throbbing. He rubbed her wetness all over her clit, making her moan out loud. John was using his large hand to combine his fingers fucking her with his thumb, playing with her clit. Tracy was beside herself with the sensations she was feeling.
John shifted his position lower and placed his mouth directly over her sweet pussy. After their dinner, Tracy was now his dessert. Her nectar tasted wonderful as he licked between her lips and savored her scent. He once again teased her by avoiding her clit, lapping between her lips from the bottom up. Using his tongue, he separated her folds, then stuck his tongue in as deeply as he could, licking inside her wet hole.
Without warning, he moved and sucked her clit firmly between his lips and then lashed it with his tongue, driving her closer and closer to her climax. Each time he felt she was going to cum, he would slow down, just keeping her on the edge. It was driving the poor girl crazy. She held his head between her hands and was trying to pull him further into her. While keeping Tracy occupied, John slowly managed to undress himself between caresses for the next part of her seduction.
Using his thumbs, he parted her swollen lips, exposing her liquid center. He got between Tracy's widely spread legs, using his cock to rub her moisture up and down between her lips. Tracy moaned as John slowly inserted his cock head into the trembling girl, then stopped. Tracy felt her cunt spread open for him. It drove her insane when he stopped. She locked her legs around him, trying to pull him inside. With her legs pulling him, John slowly and teasingly slid in with a single stroke, feeling her exquisite tightness. Tracy made a little appreciative noise as her opening stretched for this welcome invader. John allowed her a moment or two to adjust, then began his thrusting inside her.
John pulled his cock almost completely out, just to drive it back in until his balls slapped against her ass. Her lips were tight around his cock. They flared out, clinging to him as he pulled out, and disappeared when he plowed back in. John reached further in than her now ex-boyfriend, Adam, had ever gone before. He was exploring her new territory with his cock. John was also much thicker as Tracy felt the delightful stretching around his cock. She felt every vein and ridge of his hard shaft, as he experienced the ridges and softness of her heat as he piston inside.
John liked to vary his style, this time by giving her just a few half strokes followed by one or two full strokes. The change in rhythm made Tracy's cunt constantly adjust to accommodate the filling and emptying caused by his movements. His randomness made it difficult for her pussy to anticipate his next move. Tracy tasted herself as her new lover kissed her on the mouth and sought his tongue with hers, before she opened her mouth, gasping for air as she was driven closer and closer to her climax. She was reaching sensation overload. John sensed this and redoubled his efforts, fully driving his cock into her pussy, and pressing against her cervix.
Tracy had reached her limit and couldn't take any more, and clutched John tightly, reaching her climax with a scream as she squeezed down hard on his cock with her cunt. John let go and drove deeply into Tracy and filled her completely with his cum. Tracy was delirious with pleasure, feeling John's hot cum squirt after squirt splashing inside her. She continued to spasm for a few minutes longer. Her energy was drained, and she was done. Little did she know, but John was just getting started. He lay on top of her, but after a short rest, he was ready to go again.
===== Chapter Three =====
The conquest of his pretty date, combined with his first climax, took the edge off his excitement, but his cock never did get soft. Slowly, he started to thrust into Tracy again. She was tired, but his thrusting was stirring her pot very nicely. She responded slowly and soon was thrusting her hips back to meet him. Raising up on his arms, John took full strokes into Tracy again and again. He grabbed her legs by her knees and bent them back along her side to open her wider for him. He was bottoming on every stroke and brushing against her clit too to create that extra spark.
Deciding to forgo her clit for now, John slid down lower so he could angle his hard shaft up towards Tracy's G-Spot. Circling his hips, he was stirring his cock inside Tracy's cunt while stretching her opening around his cock. Such new sensations for her to absorb.
Her ex never did anything like this. Usually, he was done after one shot, and it was too bad for her if she wasn't there with him. Tracy was now being driven closer and closer to her second climax of the evening. She couldn’t remember the last time that had happened. She started to shake and was just about to go over the edge when John stopped moving, just leaving his cock inside her. Since he was holding her down, she couldn't buck back up to finish herself off. That was more than frustrating!
John got up and left the couch. “Sorry, Tracy, but you’ll have to wait just a little longer,” he said with a smile. He moved her onto her knees on the carpet, her body lying on the couch seat cushions. Spreading her legs apart again, John re-entered her, this time from the back. Just like starting up a steam engine, he slowly plowed into the hot pussy, drawing his cock into her, as he steadily moved up with longer and deeper strokes.
His hands reached around to play with Tracy's breasts and nipples, before gripping her breasts like handles, pulling her back as he thrust into her. A new sensation for the overloaded girl. Just as she was getting used to his hands pulling on her tits, John switched his hands to her hips, driving up hard into her cunt and almost lifting her off her knees.
Different angles and different sensations: Tracy felt the oncoming wave as she climbed towards the climax she had been denied earlier. He drove relentlessly into her, but just before the waves of her orgasm crashed over her, he stopped and pulled out again. Tracy groaned loudly with exasperation.
John was proving to be something of an expert in switching positions and techniques, so as to leave his partner just on the edge of orgasm for as long as possible. Every interruption and change had backed Tracy off from the cliff, leaving her desperate to cum.
Flipping her over, he had her sitting at the edge of the couch before lifting and spreading her legs apart into a large 'V'. He plunged back in with a single stroke, then put her legs on his shoulders and slowly leaned down onto her. She was almost doubled over, with her legs by her head. The extreme tilt of her hips gave maximum penetration, and this time John pulled his cock all the way out, just to plunge back in balls deep into the exposed girl.
Every movement provided new sensations for Tracy, and she was loving every second. Her juices were flowing, and the cushions underneath were getting soaked. The thump, thump, thumping was driving her insane. No randomness this time. She knows exactly what's coming next. Closer again -building back to her climax. Oh, how badly she needed to cum.
“NO!!” she screamed as John pulled out just before she was going to climax.“Let Me Cum!! Make Me Cum!!” Tracy was delirious, begging him to finish her. She was like putty in his hands, or more to the point, on his cock. That was the cry from her passion; he was looking to claim his trophy.
===== Chapter Four =====
John decided to push Tracy again to see how far she would go. “If you want to cum, you’re going to have to work for it.” With that, he lay down on the carpet. “I’m doing nothing now - it’s all up to you. Climb on and impale yourself on my cock.”
Tracy moved unsteadily onto her knees and squatted down on him, then reached between her thighs to guide his cock into her. Once the head was in, she sank all the way down to capture his cock back inside her. She moaned softly - it felt so good to have her pussy full again. Placing her hands on his chest, she began to drive herself up and down on his cock.
John was enjoying watching her cunt devouring his cock. Looking up, he saw her bouncing boobs. He reached up to tug on her nipples, stretching her breasts out from her body, then held his hands open and let her tits bounce in his palms. He lightly slapped her boobs to make them swing sideways, then a bit harder. She moaned again, but didn't complain, just kept drilling herself on his cock, extracting all the pleasure she could from the double stimulation of her boobs and pussy.
Before Tracy got too close again, John made her spin around to ride him 'reverse cowgirl’ style. He slapped her butt cheeks like a cowboy to urge her on, gently at first, but then harder just to test her again. Each change of position took Tracy down a notch, so she had to work her way back up. John knew exactly what he was doing, toying with Tracy to delay her cumming, forcing her to edge despite her desires urging her on.
On and on she went, bouncing on his cock, feeling the hard shaft penetrating deeply. John held on to her hips to pull her down while thrusting his hips up to meet her, increasing the depth. Tracy thought his cock must be inside her womb by now, but she wasn't going to stop. The fullness and the stretching were heavenly. No frustrating pauses this time because she was on top, ramming herself down on his cock and controlling the depth and speed. The only thing on her mind was to cum.
When John reached around to play with her clit, she went off like the 4th of July fireworks. She was shaking, eyes closed, grunting and screaming as she came. Tracy's climax set John off, too. He pulled her down, drove up as hard as he could, and blasted his second load into her as her cunt bore down on his cock inside. Tracy had never come this hard before. Her orgasm lasted forever, as she collapsed on top of John, trying to get her breath back.
John carefully rolled Tracy off him, then carried her to his bed. They rested for a little while, then he spread her legs again and slowly entered her. This time, he was very gentle, sliding his shaft into her. At first, she protested it was too much, and she was done, but in truth, his cock still felt good. “Tracy, you can do it one more time for me,” he said, certain he could coax another one out of the weary girl.
His firm shaft was relentless, and slowly that familiar feeling started in her loins again. She was following John's lead as she had all day long - he had read her needs perfectly, bringing out both her sexuality and submissive side. He kissed her on the lips and played with her breasts, rolling her erect nipples, all the while moving like a slow piston inside her engine. She was running on automatic, to their delight.
Even though she was exhausted, the sliding of John's cock stroking her oversensitive pussy rapidly raised her to a boiling point, and she felt her climax starting to overwhelm her senses. Again, he touched her hard clit, this time flicking it with his fingertips, and rapidly bringing Tracy to a final explosion as her climax started. Instead of stopping, he continued to thrust, impossibly prolonging her climax until she couldn't cum anymore. When he filled her again, Tracy let out a sigh of relief, then fell asleep, completely fucked out.
John rolled to the side, spooning with her, his hand cupping her breasts. He was amazed at how far he had been able to persuade Tracy to go with his games. He must thank Jill for setting this up. Soon they were both fast asleep.
===== Chapter Five =====
John woke up before Tracy with a case of 'morning wood'. It wasn’t a big step from that to thinking, “I have a sexy girl here, and what a nice way both to wake her up and to take care of my problem too”. He eased Tracy onto her back, slowly spread her legs open once again, and climbed carefully aboard. Ever so gently, he fed his cock into her while she was still well-lubricated from last night.
Tracy was disoriented as to where she was and thought she was having a very erotic dream; other than that, the feeling between her legs seemed to be so familiar, and the dream seemed to be so real. She opened her eyes and saw John smiling at her. “Did I wake you, sleepy head?” he teased as he continued to slowly thrust into her. Tracy's legs seemed to automatically wrap around him, pulling him tight into her. With that motion, John redoubled his efforts and picked up his speed.
Tracy's cunt was a little tender, but it definitely felt more molded to his cock this morning. Must be from all of the activities last night. John could really pound into her, knowing she could take it. Tracy unwound her legs to place her feet flat on the bed, so she could drive her hips up to meet him. With all the squeezing and pushing back, John needed to change position so he wouldn't lose it too soon. Tracy's enthusiastic response this morning was definitely getting to him. He may have just awoken a sexy tigress.
John pulled out and then flipped Tracy onto all fours to take her from behind. He was determined to give her another big climax, so he started to play with her breasts and her clit too. His cock felt fantastic driving into her cunt, the head rubbing her in all the right places. She was reluctant to move, but she couldn't hold herself up any longer. She buried her face in the pillows with her hips high, as John held on and penetrated her like a pile driver.
He drove forward, and she slammed back, each trying to make the other cum first. John prevailed and waited until Tracy started to moan and shake, then with a few more deep strokes, he filled her once again as she came like the dam had busted, whimpering and gasping before collapsing back onto the bed.
With the 'morning wood' taken care of, John told Tracy there were fresh towels if she’d like to shower, while he found them breakfast. After a few minutes, Tracy dragged herself up and headed into the bathroom. The hot water felt so good as it cascaded down her body. She could feel the accumulated cum slowly dripping back out of her. She rinsed as best she could with the handheld shower head, and a lot of spunk ran down the drain.
The coffee was brewing, and John found some pastries for a light breakfast. He then headed back into the bedroom, where Tracy was still relaxing in the large shower. John stepped in behind her, took the soap, and began washing her all over. The washing soon switched over to caressing as one of his hands was on her breasts with the other one between her legs. Tracy knew she didn’t want to fight the feeling, so she decided to let John do whatever he wanted with her. He pushed her against the shower wall and entered her from behind, standing up. The familiar fire returned to her loins again.
Holding onto her hips to keep her steady, John drove himself up into her again and again. Tracy wondered if this man ever quit, as she raced toward another climax. He spun her around, re-entered her from the front, and lifted her off her feet by her hips. She held on to his neck, wrapped her legs around him, and let him do the lifting. John's cock seemed to fit so well inside Tracy, again hitting all the right places inside her cunt. It wasn't long before they both came at the same time.
John gently lowered Tracy back down. Both just stood in the shower to catch their breath while the water cascaded over them. Tracy had lost count of how many times she had cum between last night and this morning. She had never, never come this many times in her life and enjoyed every moment of it tremendously. When both of them had recovered, they rinsed off again, got out of the shower, and dried each other off.
While Tracy was getting dressed, she couldn't find her panties anywhere, and John told her he was keeping them as a souvenir of their date. He would replace them if she liked. After breakfast, He drove her back to her apartment and took her gear back inside. With that, he kissed her goodbye with a squeeze of her butt, thanking her for a wonderful time.
Once inside her apartment, Tracy took off her clothes and jumped into bed. It was so good to be back in her own bed. She needed rest and did not wake up until the late afternoon.
===== Epilogue =====
When she woke up, she inspected herself in the mirror. Around her neck and breasts, there were marks from John's love bites. Her nipples were tender from the sucking and pulling. There were marks from his hands when he slapped her tits and butt cheeks. Looking lower, she saw love bite marks down there, too. Her vulva was red and well-used. Her opening stretched and still gaped a little. The whole area was tender as she touched herself. She hoped the soreness would go away in a day or so, but it was a reminder of the pleasure that she had been made love to for so long and so well.
She must thank Jill for this blind date. Even though she enjoyed it tremendously, John had taken her where she hadn't been before, and it thrilled her but embarrassed her at the same time. She was powerless to resist him. He could have done anything to her or with her, and she would have let him.
A week later, John called for another date. A little reluctantly, Tracy gracefully declined because she couldn't trust herself to be with him again. She found it too scary that she was putty in his hands to be played with, but could she resist and not see him again??
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