A Strange 25th Ch. 01

AUTHOR'S NOTE: "This is my first submission on Literotica. This will hopefully be the first of many more to come. This is the first chapter in a series and I'm hoping that after reading you will love to see what happens in the next chapter. Please rate and comment and tell me what you think."

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The story begins with Amber Kane. She's recently celebrated her 25th birthday though now as she sits on her hotel bed, she can't quite remember that night. She was always a little chubby growing up and she made the decision last year to get in shape.

Though she now has a body most women would die for and any man would drool over she still hasn't gained the confidence in herself or her body she's always wanted. Now as she sits she notices the time.

"That can't be right! It can't be 7 o'clock! Have I really been sitting here all day!?"

She starts to wonder just what happened last night at bar. She went out to celebrate her birthday, though she went alone, she remembered meeting a few people. But who were they. Trying harder to remember she finds herself getting a headache from the frustration.

"Could I have really drank that much?"

Frustrated she decides to head back to the bar and see if she can't get any answers from anyone. As she gets up and walks to the bathroom she notices herself in the dresser mirror. She gasps at the image looking back at her.

Her hair is messy and not in a bun she remembered putting it in. Her black dress is wrinkled as though she was fisting and pulling at it. Looking herself over more, she notices that a strap on her dress is missing. She is horrified at the thought that she wasn't the one who wrinkled her dress or tore her strap.

Horrified at the sight she begins to think, "Was I raped? Did someone drug me last night?" As she is watching herself in the mirror in shock she notices that she isn't hurt, no bruises that she see anywhere and her mind begins to wander as a warmth comes over. "Ok. So maybe not rape... Could I have...? No... Impossible!"

She raises her dress which was just above her knees and notices that she is not wearing the underwear she had put on last night.

"Oh my God..." She takes off her dress and looks at herself in the mirror. "What happened to my underwear?" She turns back to bed and sees that it is still made; the only wrinkle in the sheets she sees is from where she was just sitting. She looks around her room and realizes her underwear is nowhere to be found. "If they're not here, where could they be?"

She looks out of her hotel window to the view of Vegas outside. She can't help but smile at the thought of the amazing night she must've had. She laughs at herself thinking, "Well, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. I guess my underwear is staying... wherever they are."

"I wonder what will happen tonight. I just hope to remember it this time."

She laughs as she walks toward the bathroom to shower. She then notices that she doesn't have a clean towel. She proceeds to the phone calls to the front desk. She is delighted to hear the same voice she remembers from checking in the day before.

He is young man by the name of Steve, though as they were talking she couldn't stop wondering how old he was. Although, hoping that he was her age, she figured that she would never have a shot. As she proceeded to ask for towels she couldn't stop thinking about how much she wanted to know how old he was.

"27."

Lost in thought for moment she snapped back to reality, "I'm sorry, Steve. What was that?"

He replied a smile in his voice, "I'm 27, and you did want to know that didn't you?"

They both sat in silence for a moment as she wondered if she really had asked out loud, and he started to wonder what made him say that and assume she wanted to know as she never asked.

Then Steve said, "I'm about to get off my shift. But I'll be right up with your towels Mrs. Kane." She replied, "Oh no, it's Ms. and you can call me Amber. OK." Shocked at herself she thought, "I did not just say that. Oh my God. I am flirting with him; I need to get off this phone. What is wrong with me?" Before she could say anything else or apologize. He replied, "Alright. I'll be with your with towels soon, Amber."

She smiled at the sound of her name coming out of his mouth, that deep voice. She got off the phone and lay back on her bed as the thoughts of hearing him say her name ran through her mind. She pictured his body next to hers.

He stood about 5'11", toned and muscular body, tanned, deep blue eyes that you could get lost in, short brown hair and she could just imagine on the size of what was hidden behind his zipper. Then something hit her that sent her mind to new realm of fantasy.

"He said he was getting off his shift." She wondered why he would say that, was that a hint, and was he hoping something more than dropping off towels would happen too? "No. I mean look at me." She got up and looked in the mirror at her still naked body.

She turned to the side as she looked at herself, "I mean, I'm alright I guess." She's 5'6", toned from her working out and losing weight, brown hair with touches of blonde that she loved, green eyes that she loved to play up, her D cup breasts stood perky and her nipples hard from everything that she was thinking about and doing to Steve, and nice round firm ass that would make any woman proud.

She wondered about her body, never really having confidence in the way she looked, and she thought, "Do I really look that good? Good enough to make a guy like Steve want me?"

(Knock. Knock. Knock.)

"Who is it?" she replied, as she ran to the bathroom to get her robe and put it on, knowing it had to be Steve.

"Room service, I'm here with your towels."

She started toward the door closing her robe as the voice confirmed that it was Steve on the other side. She paused when she noticed herself in her dresser mirror, sure she had a robe on now, but her hair was still a mess.

She grabbed her brush and started brushing her hair frantically trying to make it look somewhat decent as she said, "I'll be right there." As she brushed she could feel her body getting hot as she thought of Steve and how bad she wanted him, what she wanted to do to him, what she wanted him to do to her.

(Knock. Knock. Knock.)

"You OK in there." As she heard his voice once more she replied, "Yes, I'm fine. I'm coming." She looked herself over once more thinking, "OK. This is as good as it gets."

She started toward the door and then she thought of a lingerie nightie she had bought before getting here. It was bright red and hung just below her ass when she tried it on in the store. It left very little to the imagination as it was completely see through other than a few darker circles that covered her more private areas.

She rushed to her suitcase taking off her robe and slipping on her lingerie. She ripped off the tag on the way to the door and put it in the trash can as she stood for a second to catch her breath and try to calm down. She reached for the handle and opened the door as she saw Steve standing there with towels in his hand.

He had already changed out of his uniform and was standing there in jeans and tight fitted T-shirt. She was shocked at how different he looked out of uniform and could feel herself getting excited already as she finally was able to speak; "Hi." was all she could figure to say.

She looked him over before finally looking into his eyes as she then realized was looking her over as well. Steve was in shock at what she was wearing, while he never had trouble getting women; he never had someone answer the door dressed as she was standing in front of him.

They stood there for a moment just staring at each other and she noticed in her staring that he had a slight bulge in the front of his jeans, she smiled and started to think of all that she wanted to do with him that night and as she was thinking she noticed that the bulge seem to get bigger and she noticed his breathing getting heavier as well.

She figured they must be thinking the same thing as she finally broke the silence for what seemed like it went on for hours when it really was barely even a minute.

"Could you put those in the bathroom for me?"

Steve, finally looking into her eyes simply said, "Yes."

As he came in she let go of the door as she watched him walk to the bathroom thinking to herself how bad she wanted him to strip down to his boxers, and come back ready for her.

(SLAM)

The sound scared her as wondered where it came from. She turned to see the door had closed as it automatically shuts. She softly laughed to herself as she started to the bed and sat trying to get in the sexiest pose she could think of.

As she sat she wondered was taking Steve so long. Then her mind raced back to the thought of him undressing and she thought to herself "Please Steve, take off your clothes while you're in there. Please come back in here with just your boxers. God I want him SO bad."

As her mind wandered she closed her eyes and laid her head back imagining what could happen if he really came with just his boxers and if he really wanted her as much as wanted him.

She eyes opened as she heard footsteps come towards her and she opened her eyes to see Steve standing there in front of her with just his boxers on. She was shocked, excited, she didn't know what to feel as she stood over her.

"Steve."

She saw him put his finger over his mouth as he made a hush noise. "It's ok. You don't need to say anything. I know exactly what you want. I want it to."

She laid there at a loss for words her eyes lost in his as he sat on the bed beside her. He leaned down over her as kissed her softly. His kiss was so soft and sweet all the while she could feel the goose bumps rising on her arms. She reached up to hold him as he felt his arms meet hers. Steve broke the kiss as he held her hands.

"I know what it is you're really wanting. I know what you are it took me a while to figure it out at first I admit. I've heard about people like you."

Confused, Amber said, "What are you talking about?"

Steve replied, "Amber, its ok. You don't have to hide it from me. I know you sent me your thoughts. Telling me what you wanted. Believe me; I'm more than happy to give to you."

Before Amber could respond Steve kissed her again firmly, more passionately. He slowly moved their hands above her head and moved on top of her. She was confused at what he had said to her but at this point she figured it could wait as she felt him taking control of her, moaning into his kiss in anticipation of his next move as she began to feel him grinding his dick against her feeling herself wanting it more and more.

She began to grind herself against him rubbing her breasts against his chest through the sheer fabric of her lingerie. He then let go of her hands as he ran his down her arms and shoulders. He braced his self with on hand on the bed to let his other continue running down her body.

He ran his hand through her hair and then broke the kiss as he pulled her softly but firmly enough to let her know she needed to tilt her head back. She tilted it back as he began kissing and sucking on her neck his hand now moving down toward her breasts she lifted her back off the bed raising her breasts in anticipation.

He then raised his hand off her body and she said, "Please, don't stop." He laughed and told her to stand next to the bed. Confused and just wanting him inside her she slid from underneath him and as he sat on the edge of the bed she stood there in front of him. He took off his boxers and slid them to the floor.

Her eyes grew wide finally seeing what she's been dying to get inside her, seeing what she will have inside her. She looked at what had to be eight inches of cock staring right back at her. He pulled his arms around her and pulled her close to him.

Looking up at her he smiled and said, "You don't need to keep putting it in my head. I already got it. I know you want it, and how you want it." Amber replied, "But... Oooo..." Her response was stifled from the feel him sucking and nibbling at her nipples. She was lost in her own thoughts she hadn't realized he had pulled down the front of the lingerie revealing her D cup breasts.

The feeling she was getting from was divine and she could feel her juices starting to flow beneath her. She rested her hands on his head as she felt the pure pleasure of him on her breasts. The feeling of him pleasured her, with his mouth on one and his hand on the other alternating between them.

She started to squirm as she tried to get his her legs over his as his legs were currently around her. Feeling this movement he put her arms on his shoulder and his hands on her round firm ass giving them a nice squeeze as he popped her breasts out of his mouth.

"So you want more?" he said. "Yes, please. I want more." She replied. He smiled and with that he picked her up and you could hear a thud as he put her against the wall. As she was in the air he wrapped her legs around him and she squeeze her legs around him as she could feel his girth beneath her. She started grinding against it as she moaned and she heard a moan from him as she did so.

He then looked in her eyes and said, "Who is in control here?" "But I want it in me. I want to feel you deep inside me." She said. A little shocked that responded that replied that way, at least a little shocked she said it out loud. He smiled as she looked into his eyes, slowing down her motion. She started to think about what she was thinking earlier, what were the thoughts that she might have put in his head... if she did.

Then it hit her.

"That's right. This is your fantasy baby. You want me to take control don't you? You want to be my little sex slave." He said.

Before she could respond he pressed his body against hers and started rubbing his cock against her exposed pussy.

He asked again, "Now, who is in control here?"

She only respond a soft and quiet "you are" between her moans.

"Alright, now let's get that pussy ready for me then" he said.

He grabbed her legs and stood her on the floor. He then ran his hands up her legs lifting her lingerie as he did. Running his hands up her body over her stomach he stopped to squeeze her breasts pinch at her nipples before taking off her lingerie.

He then pulled her forward and stood behind her as they stood in front of the mirror. "Now I want you to watch yourself get pleasured. See for yourself how it makes you feel." He then moved in front of her and kneeled down and he moved her legs further open. He then started stroking his hands over her shaved wet pussy, "Mmm, nice and wet already. I like that."

And before she could respond he shoved two fingers deep inside her and moaned loudly in sheer pleasure and shock as she had to put her hands on his shoulders to stay balanced.

"That's alright. Hold your balance baby" he said.

"Oh Steve... Oh... YES..." she could barely muster a sentence as she felt him playing with her clit with his thumb while his two fingers were still deep inside her.

The pleasure she was feeling was what she could think of no other word for than indescribable as she stood there watching the mirror seeing him attacking her pussy turned her on even more. He continued to ravage her pussy with fingers darting his fingers in and out of her torturing her clit until she felt she just could take it anymore.

Squirming she could feel she was reaching her climax as she tried to keep her feet steady.

Suddenly, Steve picked her up with his fingers still inside and put her on the bed as he continued to ravage her pussy. He pumped his fingers faster in and out of her as he started pinching and pulling on her hard nipples.

She screamed at the new sensation, "OH FUCKK... STEVEEEE!"

"That's right let it go baby, cum for me" he said. She screamed his name once more before cumming.

Steve placed his hand that was attacking her breasts just below her belly button to stabilize as he continued to ravage her pussy as she came. Taking his fingers out of her pussy he began to rub her clit as she came prolonging her orgasm as she bucked violently. When she finally came down off her orgasm Steve smiled at her and kissed her.

"Oh Steve..." she said.

He interrupted her saying, "I'm not done with you yet sweetheart."

He moved her up to the top of the bed and rested her head on the pillows. He then began to kiss his way down her body as she moaned at every touch. He worked his way down until he reach her pussy and flicked her clit with tongue.

She moaned in excitement as he said, "Hey baby." She looked down at him as his fingers took the place of his tongue rubbing up and down slowing against her clit.

"Ready for Round 2?" he said.

She let her head fall back as the thought of how many rounds may ensue tonight? How many times would he make her cum? Her eyes rolled back in her head as she thought about this and the feeling of playing with her clit once more.

Then she heard him say, "Baby, I'm just getting started."

"Oooooo Steveeee..." was all she could think to say as the next round began.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:"Now, I hope that you all are will be just as excited for the next chapter to be finished as I am. Trust me. It is worth the wait. You will also find out a little more about Amber and what exactly happened to her that night at the bar. Please rate and comment and tell me what you think. This is my first post here on Literotica all constructive feedback is welcome along with any ideas on what you may want to see."