I’ve always had a thing for glass. I love the smooth texture of it, how it feels against my skin. Ive always wanted to be fucked against glass, a window, glass table…whatever way I can find it. I want to be taken hard and fast, with my ass pressed up against glass.
We’re in a hotel room for the weekend. He is here for business, me for pleasure, though Im sure in the end he will be here for pleasure too. Ive packed all sorts of goodies in my little black suitcase, some for him, some for both of us and some just for me (for Im bound to get lonely waiting for him to return from meetings). I like to think of myself as being well prepared.
Its our first night here and he’s already been gone for two hours. Ive had a bath in our big soaking jacuzzi tub, came twice with my clit pressed hard against one of the jets, primped myself and watched a show on cable. He has yet to call to tell me when he will be back– I hate this. Im not very good at waiting so I decide to text him, small simple texts first, clean ones if you will, asking him when he will be back, how hes doing etc. He responds that he doesn’t now and that hes fine. This makes me slightly aggrivated, it isn’t that I don’t understand that he has ‘work’ things to do but I would expect a better message back.
I start to take naked pictures of myself to send to him but stop, he doesn’t deserve that. I decide instead to send him a few dirty messages, just to gain his interest. I tell him all about my bath, how I came even without him. I may even have suggested that the jets felt ten times better than his fingers (which we both know is a lie). I wait patiently for a ding to alert me to a new message and it doesn’t take him long. However this message is no better than his last.
He tells me that Im being innapropriate right now, that he’s busy and doesn’t have time for the hard on he’s getting. Basically telling me to stop texting him but since I rarely listen to him I send another message on. This time I tell him how Im touching myself at the thought of his hard cock, that Im rubbing myself so hard right now that Im sure I will come any second. I tell him all about my sticky fingers and how I wish he was there to lick them clean. I send off the message and wait for his reply. His next one is much more interesting, he tells me Im killing him, that he can’t leave his meeting for another 20 minutes, to stop playing with myself, to wait for him. He also mentions that his dick is now hard as fuck (his words not mine).
I smile and lean back on the bed and send one last lil bitty message. I tell him that when he gets back to the room that he is to take me hard, even if a struggle a bit. I tell him I want to be taken against the big sliding glass doors that connect our room to our outer balcony. I tell him not to ask questions to just do.
He takes less than his stated 2o minutes. He’s actually back in 10, I guess it helps that all his meetings are being held in the hotel we are staying at. He doesn’t say anything, only makes a growling like sound in his throat when he sees me. He pulls me from where I’m sitting and strips off my shirt, pushing it up over my chest, scraping my nipples as he does, which promotes a soft moan from me. This isn’t what he wants though…the soft moan I mean, I can see it in his eyes that my suggestion that he take me roughly has turned him on.
He moves me towards the door, making me step back as he steps forward. He tells me not to talk, not to say anything but Fuck me harder. I nod, not scared at all but completely excited over the fact that he is going fuck me but not just fuck me, take me. He trips me up so that I fall towards him and slides his hands along my back down my panties and pushes them off. I struggle a little, only to test how forceful he will be. He tells me to stop struggling, that it won’t do any good, that he’s going to fuck me hard. I clench my thighs together, trying to grasp his hard jutting cock between my folds. He pulls my hair and tells me to stop and pushes me back. I trip in the midst of my panties and fall to the ground, which I think is what he wants because me pushes his cock towards my face. “Suck it”, he tells me, “hard not soft”.
I push his legs apart so that I can fit between them and take his prick into my mouth, lifting my hand to the base to stop him from any thrusting he might do. He shakes his head and pries my fingers apart, pushing my arm back down. He tells me if he wants to fuck my mouth, he will. I shiver in delight. I look up at him as I suck him hard into my mouth, feeling the head of his cock moving against the back of my throat. I try to relax my throat so I can take him all the way but to be honest I’m so excited that I’m having a hard time doing so. He moves his cock in and out like he would if he was fucking my pussy. I want to rub my clit against something and move so that I can easily slide my clit along his calf. He allows me a little pleasure but does not allow me to come. I whimper when he pulls me roughly up and throws me against the large glass door. I love the feeling of my ass pressed up against the cold, slick glass and can’t wait till he rams himself into me. I spread my legs for him and he calls me a dirty girl… tells me that he can’t believe he’s with such a slut. The tension builds higher in me hearing him talk this way. He tells me to stand straight, not to move…that he wants to look at me for a bit. I allow him to take his fill. He then asks me what I want, that he wants to hear the words.
I tell him at first that I want him to fuck me, slow at first and then hard. Then I change my mind and wanting to play into his aggressive behaviour. I move away from the glass and tell him maybe I don’t want him to touch me at all. He tells me to shut the fuck up and to get back against the glass. I tell him no and move to wards the bed. He grabs me by the wrist and pulls me towards the glass face first, my nipples are almost as hard as the glass they are pressed up against. Suddenly I wonder if anyone can see us, with the blinds open and binoculars someone could be jerking off to us right now. I grunt when I feel his cock against my anus… I’m not impartial to anal but I don’t want that now. I struggle against him, telling him no. He bites the back of my neck and demands I stop squirming. I’m really uncomfortable right now, his body is slammed me into the glass and yet Im so wet that if he wanted he could slide into me with ease. “Please,” I tell him. ”Please what?” he asks and sticks a two fingers, pumping gently inside me.
“Oh god,” I moan, “please just fuck me…but not…”
“In your pretty pink ass?” He asks grabbing a buttcheek and squeezing hard. I murmur against the glass and move my mouth away so he can hear me.
“In my pussy,” I tell him, “fuck me hard in the pussy.” I move against him, trying desperaly to move his cock into me. He continues to finger fuck me slowly.
“I want you to think, think of all the people that could be watching us right now.” He whispers into my ear, “it turns you on doesn’t it.” I can feel his hand moving down to his cock, grasping the base, getting ready to place it in me. I’m wet with anticipation, my body trembling, hoping to be filled soon.
“Yes, yes it turns me on.” I tell him as I feel his cock slide between my butt cheeks and the tip slide in.
“It turned you on to know that I a hard on in my meeting too.” He said has he slid inside and banged me against the glass.
“Yes.” I moaned.
“You’re just a dirty girl, aren’t you?” He said as he bit my ear. “Say it, say you are a dirty girl.”
“I’m a dirty girl.” I said back to him as he thrust hard and deep inside me. It felt so good, his big warm body against my back and the cold glass against my front. The two very different sensations. “Fuck me harder.” I screamed.
He sped up his tempo, grinding against my ass as he pushed me against the glass. Pulling my hair back so that my mouth could meet his, so he could kiss me hard, moving one hand to my front to pinch my clit hard. I came instantly, screaming his name and falling limp. He holds on, thrusting again and again, finally coming inside me. He slides out, his cock now soft and covered with our mixed juices. I felt his cum sliding down my thighs. He licks my neck and whispers he wants to try the Jacuzzi too and pulls me towards the bathroom.
