1. THE ADVENTURES OF LITTLE DICK - THE GRAND CANYON


    Date: 3/15/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: cyrano, Rating: 86.2, Source: sexstories.com

    Starbucks. But it was were she wanted to meet. This was the last decision I was going to let her dictate. She walked in wearing a track suit - an expensive track suit - with designer sunglasses, jewelry and full make-up. A woman only wears a getup like this when she's feeling good about herself and wants the world to think she falls out of bed looking fabulous. "Hi, Cyrano." "Hi, Lisa." If she was waiting for a compliment. She waited in vain. "You were right, Cyrano," she said after we ordered and found a table. "I really like salsa and I think we make a great pair. Look, we've put in all this work, the least we can do is go show off our moves." She thought she was taking control, and re-writing the script. She was mistaken. "You really don't take me seriously, do you? "Wha-" "No, I want you to listen carefully. You're stoking a fantasy that is wrecking my life. It's either going to become a reality, or I'm flushing it out of my life. There's a bed and breakfast up the coast that I rent one weekend a month to write," I said sliding the brochure across the table. "Maybe you'll join me there, maybe not. I got to go." I stood up and walked out." It was a sexual ultimatum plain and simple, but with a twist. I was counting on her own vanity forcing her into submission. If she was as captivated by the idea of being my fantasy as I thought, she was going to fuck me. If not, she was going to tell me to go fuck myself. There would be no middle ground. THE BED AND BREAFAST Lisa said ...
    she was coming but it looked like she had backed out. I expected her Friday night. I was having brunch Saturday morning while my room was being cleaned, and she still hadn't shown. I was heading back to my room at quarter to one when she entered the lobby with her bags. She didn't look too pleased to see me. "You look beat," I said. She mumbled something about crowded freeways as I relieved her of her bags and led her to my room.. "This is it," I said giving her a tour of the room and showing her out to the balconey to take in the ocean view. The tension was getting heavier by the minute. "I need to go freshen up." She took a the smaller bag into the bathroom with her. Twenty minutes later she was still in there. I could just picture her in there bawling her eyes out. When she emerged, she was wearing a sheer black Teddy and diamond studded, ankle strapped black sandals to match. She couldn't even look at me. She walked over to me like a kid at her first recital. I knew the next five minutes would be crucial. "Take it off. All of it." I guided her head into my chest. "Just listen to my voice and trust me on this." She slowly undressed while trying to keep herself covered at the same time. I slowly circled her without saying a word as she trembled, one arm covering her breast, the other hanging down in front, hand over her crotch. I leaned in until my lips almost touched her left ear. "I've tried to imagine this body hundreds of times," I said softly. "All I had to guide me was ...
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