One Night in the Citadel - A Story for Danny
Copyright© 2016 by Yulianna Vovk
Chapter 1
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Yulia, a 17 year old girl has her first serious sexual encounter with an older man, Danny, an American friend and business colleague of her Papa. The Citadel is a chic, luxury hotel in her home city.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction First Oral Sex
I walk into the suite and hear you close the door behind me. We have had a wonderful evening, but I must not let you see how nervous I am. I know what will happen, what I must to do. It is my first time, and I want it so much.
I know you have experience and expectations. I am scared that I will disappoint you, that my innocence will not fulfil you. I must not rush, I must be slow, watch you, listen to you. And I must obey you, let you guide me.
The dinner was wonderful. You were wise and witty, as we discussed the elections in USA, the corruption in my country, the continuing fight to build on our independence. You did not patronise me. You wore your age and experience lightly. We ate, drank a fine Pinot Noir, and enjoyed the anticipation of what would follow.
"Come here, Yulia."
I hear your words and turn towards you as you step in front of me. You look cool but serious, in command. Your arms embrace me, and you bend your head to kiss me. I feel your tongue press between my lips and dance with mine. You hold me tight against your body and I feel you stirring.
You step back, holding me at arm's length, your hands on my shoulders. Your eyes hold mine until I can stare back no more. I drop my head in submission. I feel your fingers at my throat, opening the top button of my shirt. Then lower, the second. And the third, where your hands brush against my breasts. Fourth and fifth, then you pull my shirt open at the front, loosening it from the waistband of my skirt. Your hands cup my breasts, even through my bra I feel their heat on my skin. You squeeze gently, then harder, holding me tight.
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