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From: borgstng@buffnet.net (Michael Wawrzyniak)
Subject: The Trip ...
Date: 8 Aug 1995 15:55:46 GMT

			       The Trip
				  by
			        Lilbit

	It's an early Friday morning, as I prepare to leave on a
special trip, one that has been in the planning for a long time. As I
finish taking my shower, and begin to towel dry, I carefully go over
everything I need to take with me. "Yes, I'm sure I have everything" I
think to myself. Looking into the mirror, I carefully apply my makeup,
wanting to be sure that it's just right. I do the same with my hair,
in fact, everything has to be just right. I've waited for this trip
for too long, nothing can go wrong.

	Having finished with my hair and makeup, I step back and look
into the mirror again, this time at my body. "It's only been a week
and a half since I last shaved my pubis, but my hair has grown back so
fast" I think to myself. "Oh well, I'll just have to live with it". I
leave the bathroom and go to my bedroom where I start to put on the
clothes that I have selected for the trip. First, I put on a white bra
making the necessary adjustments for a comfortable fit, if there is
such a thing. Then I put on the garter belt, hooking it in front and
sliding it around my waist into place. Sitting on the corner of the
bed I carefully take the white designer nylons and put them on,
clipping the tops to the garters. I look at the panties, "No, he told
me not to wear any," I think and hesitate. Doing as I was told, I set
them aside. Then I put on my slip. "Oh, I hope he likes this outfit,"
I think to myself as I button up the white blouse. Tucking the blouse
into my skirt, I think "I'm sure he will".

	It seems like it has taken forever just to get to the airport.
Actually, it hasn't been that long, but when you're anxious for
something to happen time doesn't go by very fast. As they call my
flight number, I board the plane, taking my assigned seat. Sitting
there waiting for the plane to taxi I go over all the things I was
supposed to bring, just to make sure. Of course it's too late now if I
have forgotten anything. "Let's see, I brought my vibrator, cause I
know he is going to want to watch me use it. And I brought my sexiest
lingerie, because I know he's the type of man that appreciates a woman
in sexy things. And I even brought my buttplug just in case we might
need it. I've got my makeup and jewelry and I brought some really sexy
and nice looking clothes. Yes, I think I have everything".

	The flight again, seemed to take forever. Really, it hasn't
been that long, I am just anxious to get there. It is a pleasant
flight, no rough air or anything like that. About 45 minutes into the
flight I begin to daydream about all of our conversations in the past,
both on the computer and over the phone. Remembering that one phone
call, and how it helped me to reach an orgasm, just hearing his voice
helped. My eyes are heavy now and I think, a little nap won't hurt,
considering I've been up since the early morning hours. As I drift off
to sleep, I continue to dream about those stories.

	I nap for about two hours, waking when the stewardess brings
lunch around. Asking her about how much longer it will be, she tells
you about another hour. Finishing the snack (the airlines call lunch),
I get up and go the lavatory to check my hair and makeup again,
everything has to be just right. While there, I slide off my slip,
fold it neatly and put it into my purse. Returning to my seat, I think
this is taking an eternity. Just then, the pilot comes over the
intercom and tells everyone that he will be starting his approach to
Orlando, and for everyone to put on their seatbelts. Thank you, I feel
like yelling but I keep my composure and do as instructed.

	As the plane stops at the gate, I want to get up and run off
the plane, but I remain calm even though it takes all I have to do so.
Walking down the boarding ramp to the terminal, I think "I don't even
know what he looks like, I knew I should have looked at that stupid
GIF. As I reach the terminal I start to look around. My eyes scan the
waiting area and I find him. How could I be mistaken, he looks just as
he described, it has to be him. He knows you by the little carnation
that I am wearing over my left breast. That was a little indicator
that he asked me to wear, just so he could spot me when I arrived,
particularly since he has never seen me either. He is walking toward
me now, "Debbie" he says,"how was your flight?" "Long, it seemed like
it took forever" I say as I put my arms around his neck and kiss him.
"Oh, Michael, I can't believe this is really happening!"

	Walking from the terminal building, you are carrying my
luggage in one hand and holding the other. Arriving at your car, you
put the luggage in the trunk first. Then moving to the passenger side,
you unlock the door and open it for me. As I start to step into the
car, I feel your hand sliding up my inner thigh. I know what you are
checking for, to see if I did as I was instructed. I look around
quickly to see if anyone is watching, then separate my thighs just
slightly. Your hand moves quickly, "Yes, she did. And tonight, I'm
going to give her a shave that she will not soon forget." I know what
you are thinking, it shows in your eyes. As you close my door, and
move to the drivers side of the car, I unbutton a few buttons of the
skirt and tuck one leg up under the other as I turn in the seat.
Checking my skirt, just to make sure because I know that you love the
idea of me exposing myself. But being a little shy, I don't want to
expose too much. You get into the car, look over and give a little
approval nod. Yes, I am doing as instructed, exposing just enough the
ticket gate attendant will get a great view of my legs and if I am
really game, maybe even a glimpse of my soft pussy. So will you.

	Pulling into the motel parking lot, you park the car, get out,
open my door and get the luggage. As we check into the motel, I glance
around, I have never seen a motel built like a pyramid. Going up to
our room, we snuggle in the elevator, I can see the others thinking
we're newlyweds, if they only knew. As you closed the door to our
room, I fly across the room almost jumping into your arms. As we
embrace, you look into my eyes and say "I've wanted this for a long
time.

	It's been so long, we have talked on the phone and over the
computer. We have talked about ourselves and we've shared a fantasy
life. Now it's really happening, we can physically touch each other,
talk to each other, caress each other. Yes, yes, it is really
happening.

	"Do you remember the very first story I told you?," you ask.
"Yes, it was the story about the shave, it's one of my fondest," I
answer. "Well, after we get dinner, I have a special treat in mind for
you. We are going to fulfill that story!". "Oh no,please, Patrick,
don't make me wait. Let's do it right now, please," I say. "No," you
respond, "I want you to think about it during dinner." And with
that you take my hand and lead the way to the restaurant.

	Dinner takes forever, for both of us, we try to talk casually,
but it is difficult. We both have something on our minds. As dinner
finishes we head back up to the room, holding hands as we walk. Once
the door is closed behind us, I am surprised by the change in you. You
tell me to sit down and not move while you get things ready. When you
return from the bathroom, you tell me to stand of which I do, as I
know that you have moved into a more dominant role.

	You walk up and reaching forward start to remove my clothing.
I try to assist, wanting to get this started in a hurry, but you look
at me with a stern eye. You take your time, removing my outer
clothing, caressing my skin as you do. Having removed my skirt, blouse
and bra, you step back to admire my body. Watching me stand there in
nothing but a garter belt, stockings and heels, all you can do is
smile. Yes, you think to yourself, this is a beautiful woman and I
must make sure that she enjoys her visit.

	Leading me to the bathroom, you remove the remainder of my
clothing and place them on the counter. You tell me to get into the
tub and relax for a few minutes. You leave the bathroom and return in
just a minute with some items in a shaving bag. Standing in from of
me, you start to remove your own clothing. As I watch your body
becomes exposed for me and you can tell that I like what I see. You
step into the tub, sitting down and spread my legs apart, putting a
leg on either side of you.

	First, you take a brush out of the bag, I know what you're
going to do now, anticipation in my eyes, you raise my arm for you to
start bathing me. It is an unusual, but enjoyable experience, to have
someone else bath me. My mind wanders a little, as I enjoy the
sensations. "This is a strange man, he wants to control me yet he
pampers me," I think.

	The bath is just like he said in the story, delightful, I
think. Having finished arousing my body with the bath, you reach into
the bag an pull out that special razor, the one you told me about in
the story. My eyes widen as you briefly turn it on, it makes little
vibrating noises. You put it down, then grasp my hips, pulling me
forward into a semi-reclined position. Taking shaving gel from the
bag, you start to apply it. As your hands touch my intimate area, I
close my eyes, lean back and start to let the shaving story wander
through my mind.

	As the razor moves across my skin I think in detail about the
story, except, now I can actually feel the sensations as the story
progresses in my mind. As you shave the hair away from my vulva, I let
out a soft "oh". The combination of remembering the story and actually
experiencing the story has me in a dazed and excited state.

	Finishing the bath, you have me stand, and take your time to
towel me dry. Rubbing my hands over my body, yet not actually touching
my skin. When you are finished getting me dry, you tell me "I'm going
to shave, go ahead, I'll be there in a minute." When you finish
shaving, you leave the bathroom and find that I have put on a very
sexy little outfit, long and flowing in the back, yet open in the
front, allowing a perfect view of my freshly shaved love mound. As you
look around the room, I've moved things around a little, putting the
arm chair close to the bed and I have my toys laying on the bed.

	I ask you to sit in the chair, and as you do, I climb up on
the bed. I carefully position myself, making an adjustment or two,
making sure that things are just right. As I slide my hands down my
body, I ask you to tell me a story. I know that you've wanted to watch
me do this since the beginning, now I am going to make sure that you
really enjoy doing so. As you start to tell me another story, one
about a cabin and stream and the events that take place there, I start
to delicately massage my pussy. You can't take your eyes off me, as I
softly move my fingers over my mound, separating the velvety skin
covering my clit.

	As the story gets more detailed, I realize that it is more and
more difficult for you to continue, that's when I take the vibrator
and after turning it on, slowly slip it in me with on hand, while the
other hand continues to softly caress my clit. You move forward in
your chair, watching the vibrator move in and out. "Oh my god, what a
beautiful sight," you say, as you watch my pussy grip the vibrator. You
try to continue the story but it's getting really difficult, your dick
is hard and your hand is working the soft skin of your shaft up and
down slowly.

	As I start to change positions, I hand you my butt plug and
the KY jelly. As you start to lubricate it I get up on my knees
turning my bottom and pussy towards you. Reaching between my legs, I
separate my heavenly pussy lips with two fingers and start to gently
rub my clit with a third. You take the plug and slowly tease my
asshole, not trying to insert it, just tease it. My fingers work
faster, and my breathing increases dramatically. Between short
breathes, I beg "Please ... put it ... in me!"

	You rise from the chair and get on the bed, hovering over my
body. Softly, you kiss up my back, working your way to my neck. As you
softly kiss the back of my neck, you tell me that you are going to go
get some wine for us. As you get off the bed and begin to dress you
hand me another paper bag. You tell me that there is something in
there for me and when you get back you expect to see me in it. Then
without another word, you leave the room.

	Returning to the room with a bottle of wine in hand, you don't
find me. "She must be in the bathroom," you think to yourself.
"Debbie," you call. "Be right there," you hear from the bathroom. As I
exit from the bathroom, you see that I again have followed
instructions well. However, I have added something and made it more of
a pleasure for you. Not only have I put on the leather collar, wrist
bands and anklets that you had in the bag, I put on a black garter
belt, black stockings and black heels.

	I stop as I leave the bathroom, standing in the doorway. The
sight of my soft breasts and my beautiful shaved pussy highlighted by
this black outfit is enough to make you hard, just the sight. "Now
it's your turn, master." I speak softly, as I walk toward you. Reaching
forward, I start to unbutton your shirt, as my lips reach for yours.
Your shirt opens and I run my finger tips over your nipples, then work
them lower. Grasping your belt buckle, I undo it, unbutton your pants
and begin to unzip them. Breaking our kiss, I get a wicked little
smile on my face as I slide my hand inside your pants and softly take
your cock in my hand.

	As you step from your pants, I ask you to please sit in the
chair and you comply. With my delicate hands I spread your legs apart
and kneel down between your knees. Taking your semi-hard cock in my
hands my face moves forward and my lips part. Using great care I take
your dick into my mouth. "I know he doesn't really enjoy this but he
is allowing me the opportunity to change his mind. I must do
everything to please him," I think.

	I am very precise and diligent with my tongue as it slides
over and around your rising pole. I take my time, yet work to achieve
what I want, to make your cum. "You are very good at this" you say as
I use both my hands and mouth to bring you the highest state of
arousal. Feeling my fingers lightly caress your nuts and my talented
tongue dancing over your dick works its miracle. It is hard for you to
breath, she does this so well. You try to hold back but you just
can't. Feeling that you are going to cum, knowing that it will be any
second now I work more diligently with my mouth. Then, I feel you
release. As your hot seed fills my mouth you hear a soft moan from me.
I have really surprised you. I have done something that most can't do
and you've overcome the fear of being bitten. As I start to softly
kiss your belly and run my hands over your body I ask "Please, make
love to me now."

	Rising from your chair somewhat exhausted you reach for your
red bag. You tell me to lie down on the bed and do as instructed. My
eyes widen with fascination as you remove some rope from the red bag.
These are special ropes each having a metal clip on the end. Taking
your time you tie the ropes to each corner of the bed and when
finished clip the metal slips to the rings on either of my wristlets
or anklets. Now, you have me where you want me, I have no control over
what you do with my body. You can kiss my nipples, that are now
standing very erect, you can let your hands wander over my skin,
moving downward in search of my passion spot. As your hands touch my
mound, I thrust my hips forward as if to beg for your touch. Your
fingers find their way to my clit, explore my pussy. You begin to
smother my body with kisses and lightly lick the flat of my stomach.
Taking your time, your mouth covers my body with gentle kisses, until
you have worked your way to my breasts.

	Parting your lips, you take one nipple into your mouth,
flicking your tongue across the erect skin, lingering as you suck on
it. Your fingers are working diligently on my pussy, playing with my
clit, caressing the folds of my pussy lips, occasionally entering my
love canal. Removing your fingers from my pussy, they are covered with
my love honey and then you slide them down to my ass, allowing my
nectar to moisten my puckered butt hold. Taking my small vibrator you
lubricate it with some KY jelly, turn it on and then slowly tease my
butt with it. As you slowly insert it into me, you also reach for my
pussy with your mouth. Gently working the vibrator with your hand you
smother my pussy with kisses and short little licks. It doesn't take
long for me to be moving all over the bed, maybe even trying not to
but I can't. Between the feeling of the vibrator humming and your
mouth working its talents, my body begins to make those short little
spasms, the ones that tell you I am close. Then with a violent force,
I arch my back and orgasm has overtaken my body.

	Giving me time to relax and recover just slightly you position
yourself between my legs. Leaning forward, you rest your face next to
mine and grasp your penis, moving it gently along the seam of my love
box. You hear me whisper softly in your ear, "Please, fuck me, please
I need you in me." With those words in your ear, you slowly push
forward and allow my pussy to bring your dick to its ultimate
pleasure, through soft slow strokes. While the build up has been fun,
you want to make soft passionate love to me.

	The vibrator continues to hum buried in my ass, your dick
moves slowly in and out, and you softly caress my neck, chest and
breast with kisses. As we both climb to our peaks, you quicken your
pace just slightly. At the moment we both erupt in a joint orgasm, you
reach forward and softly kiss my lips. As we both lay there, you on
top of me, you slowly reach for the clips. Unclasping my hands and
legs, I put my arms around you and squeeze, a hug of pleasure and
passion.

	We're both beat, having expelled a lot of built up energy,
energy that we have had building for a long time. The anticipation and
waiting has been worth it. As I snuggle up to you, I rest my head on
your shoulder and drape my arm over your chest as we drift off to
sleep.

	As you awaken Saturday morning, you feel a sensation that
you've never felt before. As you start to fully waken, you look down
and find that I have your dick in a full state of arousal, having done
an excellent job with my mouth. Turning your head, you see that I am
still in the garter and stockings, apparently fell asleep wearing the
collar and other restraints. Enjoying the wonderful sensations that I
continue to provide, you slide your hand between my legs and find me
extremely wet.

	"Good morning Love," I say, as I change positions. "I just
thought I'd wake you with a smile on your face." As I swing my leg
over your body, I reach between us and take your hardened prick and
slip it into me. Slowly lowering myself I smile knowing that your eyes
are fixed on the sight of my pussy devouring your dick. I lean back
slightly, resting my back on your upper flexed legs. Looking into your
eyes, I know that I am in control now, and I slowly move my hands to
my pussy, separating the lips.

	"Watch carefully," I say, as I begin to slowly stroke my clit,
making your dick harden while inside me. Feeling your dick stiffen, I
lean forward, grab your wrists and force them to the bed and begin to
move my hips, this time I am fucking you! I do as I please, doing what
I want, what feels good, until I have brought both of us to a very,
very good morning orgasm.

	After showering and dressing we head for a day of sightseeing
& shopping. Seeing the sights and enjoying the time together. Just
being close. You treat me to an excellent lunch of exotic sea foods.
Occasionally, you have to remind me that we have to leave by 3PM.

	At 3 we head back to the car and head back toward Orlando. On
the way you take a turn off, one that I don't remember making on the
way up. I ask where we are going. "taking you up to a special spot."
There is a beautiful natural hot spring that you want me to see.
Parking in the big lot, you point to the general area of the spring,
telling me "it takes a little hike to get there, you game?" As we get
out of the car, you grab your knapsack and we head off. Going down a
hill at the parking lot, we first have to cross over a stream, walking
across a large fallen tree. Then we start up the hill. Arriving at the
springs, I notice several people naked but not one woman is.

	Stopping by the big log above the pool of water, you start to
take off your shirt... I look at you with inquisitive eyes, you want
me to undress? Yes, your eyes tell me back and with that I start to
disrobe. I follow you to the two big rocks that form the entrance to
the spring and after you have gotten down into the water, you assist
me in navigating the way. All eyes are on me, the men admire my body,
especially my shaved box, the women look with some apprehension in
their eyes. They know that when this evening is over, their men are
going to want them to shave too! I take my time stepping into the
water, proudly displaying my body for visual examination. As we find a
little space in the tub, I snuggle up next to you, making sure I have
some security.

	As night falls, I look over the scenery, its got to be one of
the most beautiful sights I have ever seen, You light some candles and
slip them into the places that have been carved out in the rock for
them. Some people have come, some have gone and it is getting a little
darker. Around eight, we decide it's time to leave. Standing to leave
the tub, several of the new people see why you are so happy, some are
even envious. After dressing, we make our way back to the car, which
is a little more difficult than it was earlier, now that it's dark,
but we manage.

	Back at the motel, we scurry to our room, with little wasted
time, make our way to the shower. We feel like little kids as we
playfully shower together, soaping each other up, running our hands
over each other, washing away the days dirt and grime.

	Getting into bed, we begin with a little talking. I express
how much fun I have had and how much I am going to miss you when I
have to go home. You take me in your arms and one thing leads to
another. Before long, we are interlocked in foreplay. In a 69
position, you adore the musky aroma of my pussy as you carefully work
to excite me. Your dick hardens under the expert care of my lips and
tongue. Breaking the position, you take a pillow and put it under my
hips. I look at your wondering why. You grab the large vibrator and
the KY jelly and then do something that makes my eyes widen. Telling
me to put my legs up on your shoulders. You put a little KY on your
dick and rub it right at my ass. As you start to push it forward a
little,you can tell that I am both excited and afraid, no man has ever
fucked me in the ass before. You are very careful and try to be
extremely gentle as you slowly push your dick forward to enter my
butt. Once the head has made its entrance you pause, allowing time for
my body to adjust. Then you take the vibrator turning it on, you
slowly start to insert it into my pussy. This makes me let out a soft
moan, it's like getting fucked by two men! Putting the vibrator
against your belly, you very slowly start to move your manhood
forward. Soon, we are both very consumed by what we are doing, both
relishing the feelings. As you move your dick forward, your belly
pressing against the vibrator, causing it to thrust forward also. Both
my ass and my pussy are tingling from the sensations. It doesn't take
long for both of us to explode. My soft moans tell you that I enjoyed
the experience. You take the vibrator from my pussy and you start to
run it over my clit, not giving me any time from my previous orgasm,
it doesn't take much time for me to reach a second.

	As you rise from the bed, I ask what you're doing. "Just going
to the bathroom to wash up," you say. I jump from the bed and say,
"Here, let me do that." Taking a wash cloth from the bathroom I get
the soap and proceed to wash your dick, taking my time, like I have
ulterior motives, and it works. By the time I have made sure your dick
was good and clean, it is also good and hard. "Damn, I don't know how
you do it, but you sure know the secret," you say.

	We climb back into bed and I snuggle up to you. As we lay
there, I throw the covers down and play with your hardened dick.
Moving a little slower I seem to take on a more intentional stroke,
like I am purposely masturbating you. Soon you realize that I am. I
lovingly stroke your cock, back and forth, working with gentle hands,
to achieve some mysterious goal. My eyes focus on your cock as you
start to breath harder and tense the muscles in your legs. I'm doing
it, I think to myself, I'm masturbating him and he's gonna cum. As the
white hot sticky cum shoots from the tip of your dick, I watch in
amazement as your dick pulsates, shooting your hot sticky cum up your
belly. I have a victorious smile on my face as I reach for the tissue
from the night stand to clean you up. "I've wanted to watch you cum
since we first started talking," I say, "and now I have and I made you
do it."

	Unfortunately, by the time you wake on Sunday, I have already
showered and am in the process of applying my makeup. I am leaning
forward looking into the mirror as you walk up behind me.

	Wrapping your arms around me, I can feel your stiffness press
against my bottom. As you kiss my neck, you slide your hand down the
front of my panties, finding my smooth lips and parting them with your
fingers. "Oh no here we go again," I think as your fingers start to rub
my pussy through my panties. I turn around, lock my arms around your
neck and we kiss tenderly. I allow this one last pleasure before I
have to return home. As I raise one leg up to your waste, your fingers
continue to probe my pussy, getting the crotch of my panties all wet.

	After taking off my panties and placing them on the counter,
you turn me around to face the mirror. You enter me from the rear
while I am standing. This time, you do something entirely different,
you fuck me fast hard and furious. Looking into the mirror, I can see
your dick moving in and out and it turns me on even more. Taking my
hand you slide it down to my pussy as I play with my pussy, my fingers
occasionally tickle your balls. When I feel your dick begin to throb I
force my hips backward just as you begin to cum. You pull out of me
quickly and turn me around kneeling, you begin to lick at my clit,
wanting to make sure that I also have one last orgasm. As I reach my
peak, you can feel my hands on your head, forcing your face forward.
You hear that soft moan coming from my lips as my body begins to
quiver, then spasm into a beautiful orgasm.

	As we begin to leave the motel for the airport, I hand you the
panties I was wearing. "Here, these are for you, just to remember me
by." As we get into the elevator alone, you look at me. I raise my
skirt just briefly and flash your my shaved lips. "Just wanted you to
know," I say.

	At the airport boarding gate, I put my arms around your neck
and give you a goodbye kiss. "I've had a wonderful time, I don't want
to leave. I want us to be able to do this all the time." "I've enjoyed
it too and maybe we can plan another trip like this for the future."
you say. As I turn to board the plane, you see my lips part... "I love
you". "I love you too, have a safe trip," you whisper back.

	As the plane takes off I lean back in my seat and begin to day
dream... "Now how am I going to be able to top this one?" I think.
Trying to follow my instructions I make an attempt to imagine what
could top this trip. When I get home that night, I turn on the
computer and guess who I find there?