A Dirty Weekend

“Know what I want to do this weekend?” I ask.

She looks at me with a curious but wry smile, “I can guess." As she talks, one finger twirls a lock of her hair. “What are you thinking?” Her smile says it all.

“You'll need a good night's sleep tonight, and take your vitamins in the morning because we're going to the coast for a very dirty weekend.”

“Oh, really!” she exclaims, glaring playfully at me over the top of her glasses.

“Well, I hope you are coming...otherwise, I'll have enough drugs to kill ten men all to myself.” I laugh at the look on her face, then the thought occurs, "If there was only enough to kill one person, she'll make sure it's her."

“Are you in?” I ask with total confidence.

And now a completely different smile...one only her lover sees. “It's a date.”

“I'll cover everything...all you need to bring is your toothbrush, and the underwear I'm about to take you shopping for.”

“You spoil me...but I deserve it.”

And she does.

*******

This will be our first weekend away...the first time we have sex. She recently split up with her boyfriend, and so, is in need of a man who knows what a broken heart requires...tenderness, patience, and to help keep her mind off whatshisname. So, spoiling her is justified...and something I'm sure she could get very used to.

After more stores than I can count, and endless racks of underwear, we secure three sets of gorgeous things that will look great on the floor of our room. Then lunch, before dropping her off at her place.

“I'll pick you up Friday, around 6.00.” My underwear is already soaked with anticipation.

In her mind, she's already packing as she exits the Audi, saying distractedly. “Wouldn't miss it for the world.”

And with that, I leave to organise the details...the details being the coke and MDMA. We'll be lucky to make it to the bedroom before clothes are being ripped from each other's bodies.

*******

On Friday, I arrive on time, and to my surprise, she's ready to go. We hit the highway heading south and a thrill passes between us...anticipation and butterflies in the pits of our stomachs. Ten minutes away from our hotel, I pass her a small clip baggie containing ten tiny white pills.

“Pure MDMA,” I say, as she cracks the clip, removes one pill each and places mine under my tongue...then passing me a drink as I gag from the bitterness. She then necks one of her own, and we begin to fly.

At the hotel, the pill's effects are beginning to take hold. Our eyes meet and she smiles nervously. Her eyes are the size of saucers and black as coal.

Checking the rear-view mirror, and mine are the same. I tell her to wait while I check-in, and once that shocker of a task is completed, I take our bags from the trunk. Armed with a set of keys and the sexiest woman alive, we enter the elevator and press the button to our floor.

A couple around our age enters on the next floor. As soon as the doors close, my she-devil turns and kisses me passionately. They both stare, jaws agape. Then, as the door opens to our floor, we separate, smiling in their direction, hoping our little show has given them some inspiration for the night ahead.

The pills hit us hard as the door to our room opens...falling through like drunks. I throw our bags onto the floor in the bedroom and head to the main bathroom to run a bath. But, as I turn, I'm surprised to find she's not behind me. I begin searching, before I find her outside on the balcony, her arms outstretched to the stars and the biggest smile across her beautiful face.

Close behind her now, I whisper, “What happens on the coast, stays on the coast. We have free reign to do or say anything we want without recourse.”

She spins towards me and says incredulously. "Are you saying that anything goes...ANYTHING?”

“Nothing is off-limits, and anything you say or do is left here once we check out.” My reply is honest and heartfelt.

Suddenly, her smile changes to one I have never seen before. ”I love you.”

Allowing her words, combined with the effects of the drug to soak into my being, I look into her eyes, noticing for the first time just how deep they are, like pools of molten lava burning into my soul.

Dangerously close to one another now, our lips lightly brush, causing her jaw to chatter involuntarily. Then, before we kiss, I tell her that I love her, the words dripping with sincerity. And, as she surrenders herself to me, we fall headlong into the night.

Part II...Down and Dirty

We kiss for an eternity...then, taking her hand, we slowly make our way to our bed. My own jaw begins to chatter, anticipation almost overwhelming me. I watch intently as she removes her top and bra...nipples pink and erect.

If I could be with anyone I wanted tonight, I would choose her. I wonder if she had ever noticed the way I would look at her...burning desire for a woman I could never have, making me want her even more. And now, at last, we are alone.

My clothes are strewn across the floor, only the Calvin Klein's keep my hard-on in place...a wet spot showing my need. We climb onto the bed from opposing sides, approaching each other on all fours, like predators in the night. Then, kneeling in front of each other...so close that our auras merge...until we can stand it no longer.

My fingers run through her hair, getting a firm grip of those long tassels as I pull her firmly into me. My mouth searches for her tongue and she responds...our passion rising with every moment.

My hand finds wet joy, pulling the elastic of her panties to the side as I insert two fingers. She moans softly, then lets out a cry of pleasure when I discover her G-spot, high up behind her pelvic bone, massaging it until I hear wet sounds coming from below...driving me mad with lust and desire.

Keeping a rhythm, until the muscles inside grip my fingers tightly as she approaches climax. Her breathing intensifies as she is about to come, making a sound so primal from the pit of her stomach...eyes rolling to the back of her head as she rides my hand. As she comes, a gush of hot liquid covers my hand. I wiggle them inside her as she screams, then bites my shoulder hard...a grunt follows each wave of pleasure that passes through her body.

A hand stops me from pushing her further...her eyes are almost black, as she tells me, "I want you in my mouth!"

I lay on my back and she inspects my cock for the first time...fingernails lightly running up and down the shaft, then all ten of her fingernails delicately tickle my balls. Instantly, a bead of pre-come appears.

Placing one finger on the tip, she begins making slow, clockwise circles, as more liquid pours from me. She continues rubbing just the tip. The feeling is so intense, I can hardly stand it...a mixture of heat and mind-blowing pleasure.

The circles grow larger as she changes from one finger to two. Seemingly getting much enjoyment from seeing me squirm at the intensity of what she is doing. Then she smiles the most devilish smile before inhaling my entire length, deep throating me all the way to my balls. I am glad to have headful of drugs or she may have copped a mouthful...thankfully, I am nowhere near that yet.

We change positions and her legs part, my tongue searching her soft folds. There's no need to rush...taking my time doing my favourite thing...sucking, licking and devouring her sweet delight. I taste her orgasm approaching, so I stop, rising up to kiss her gently on her lips.

Then, removing her panties before a search of my bag of tricks reveals a small vibrator. Handing it to her, she slides it between her legs, and I go down again...my tongue pressing hard up to the vibrator. She is soaking wet and I again insert two fingers, finding her G-spot as my tongue moves in unison with her hand, trying my darndest to get it between the toy and her clit.

She moans with pleasure, then screams, "Oh my God, I'm coming again!"

And as she releases, my only thoughts are, "I have finally found the one."

She looks at me exactly the way I want her to as I enter her, moving together slowly and in unison, rocking and grinding until I feel myself harden. Sensing this, her nails rake my back then dig into my ass, urging me on, until I can hold back no longer, coming inside her...waves of pleasure ripple throughout my body as she holds me close, our bodies entwined. We kiss without urgency or need, and as our eyes meet, there are no words that need to be spoken.

*******

We top up with coke and another pill, as my thoughts turn to darker pleasures. To show her my world with the gentlest of introductions, but gentle for only so long.

"Raise your arms over your head." And she obeys immediately.

I position myself behind her and gently run my fingertips over her palms, then down her wrists and up the inside of her upper arms. Goosebumps appear and she shudders, becoming so wet thinking of the passion to come. My fingers continue their downward motion as I breathe her scent.

Each hand mirrors the other as my hands flip, so my nails are now running under her breasts, fingers slightly apart. Then, in a circular motion over the top and back down over her belly, both hands crossing over her hips and up her back to her shoulders and back down to her ass. OMG...her thighs turn me on so much, as I become wired into her psyche.

Coming back up with my fingertips the same way, then edging in closer. She feels my hard-on pressing into her ass as I whisper, "I'm going to make love to your mind...but I'm going to FUCK your body."

She shudders at the imagery the suggestion creates as I produce a silk scarf from the bag. Also inside it are two whips, one soft, the other firm, a ball gag, various vibrators and silk bindings. Later, I will leave her to discover the contents, satisfying her curiosity and hopefully then, herself.

Placing the blindfold over her eyes, she instantly feels vulnerable. I reassure her by staying close and maintaining contact...a hand on her shoulder or by gently brushing the hair away from her face, until she becomes comfortable in this dark world.

Each touch of my hand is more noticeable now. Sensuality and anticipation build as she becomes aware of something different touching her skin...not fingertips this time, but something much softer, as she realises I have a feather, and not just one, but two.

Mirroring the movements of both my hands. Careful to ensure only the lightest touch on her skin over her entire body, leaving no place untouched or neglected.

And, as the blindfold, combined with the effects of the drugs slowly bring her to heights no man could hope to attain, she surrenders herself completely to my desires, as I take her on a journey of discovery into the darkest corners of her mind.