Akiko
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I stared at the clock on the wall! Was I early or was she late? I'd made good time driving down to Carlisle because of my early morning start and the light traffic. That meant I was in the motorway services ahead of her.
Who is she? Akiko is her name and we had been online lovers and associates for many months before we could finally meet in real life. We had found a common interest in Domme sub and we'd become firm friends with messages and emails. I hope you know what I mean?
There were a couple of snags and they were that I was transgendered while Akiko was and is a confirmed lesbian. When I say I am transgendered it means as you'd expect that I'm a woman in a man's body. However I am also a realist and know that I am no transsexual. I have to live and work around the situation that was forced on me.
Anyway to cut a long story short, we were finally about to meet at some service station on the M6 south of Carlisle midway between her native Manchester and my own Edinburgh.
I looked at the 2 dozen red roses on the chair beside me in the restaurant and wished she would hurry and get here.
How would we react to one another? How would we feel? Would we have nice vibes about each other as we do online? Oh yes there is one other major snag in that I am 47 and Akiko at 24 is nearly half my age. However she knows all that, knows my innermost secrets and despite that remains in touch.
I look at my watch again anxiously and see it is exactly noon and wonder where she might be. My mind races to the thought she might have had an accident somewhere. Such is my fear and love of Akiko.
However I feel optimistic and get up to buy another drink, some fruit juice and bottled water. I have all day to spend and I look across at the motor lodge where I hope we will spend the afternoon.
Will she arrive? The seconds drag and the minutes are so slow as I watch every approaching car entering the car park. I mentally compare the description of the car and driver with her jpg image in my mind.
I look at the clock again and it's 12:05 now. I look at the busy service station and I'm greeted with the warmest of smiles by someone walking quickly towards me. It's her. It's Akiko and she came.
We hug and kiss on the cheeks before she pulls back.
"I hope you don"t mind I parked on the other side of the motorway, that's why I'm a little late," she said breathlessly as though she had been running. "Oh it's so good to see you at last."
We stood, hugged and kissed gently as a tear fell from my eye in a typical show of emotion. Akiko noticed it and taking a long nailed finger wipes it away saying, "Is that tear of love for me?"
"I guess so," I said suddenly lost for words and looking at her trim figure. At this range I have the opportunity to look closely at her and see she is oriental in looks courtesy of her Japanese mother. Her black hair is short and stylishly bobbed, her eyes are colourful and wide open. Her pupils are almost fully dilated as she looks at me.
"What's the matter?" She asked smiling. "Why do you look at me like that?"
"That's easy. Disbelief that you are finally here," I replied. "Would you like something to drink and oh yes these are for you." I handed her the flowers and I could see that she was not over enamoured to receive them. "What's wrong?"
"Oh lover they're beautiful but you didn"t need to buy them you know," she answered sniffing them.
"There is something else for you but that's for later," I added.
"Now you shouldn"t buy me anything," she looked serious.
Ignoring her criticism I just said, "Come on let's see about some privacy where we can talk in peace and quiet."
She laughed, "Oh you just want to talk do you? Surely not after all this time?"
Taking her cue I chipped in, "Well yes unless you have something else in mind."
"I do have something else in mind and it's certainly not talking," she said grabbing my hand with long thin hands.
"Oh yes? I wonder what that could be?" I asked as we got up and walked across to the Motor Lodge across the car park. I register us as father and daughter and we enter a bright bedroom with a large comfortable double bed, colour TV and large en-suite bathroom.
I sat down and patted on the bed to motion her over and she eventually sat down beside me. She looked deep into my eyes and said simply, "you would miss a lot if you want to be my father."
"No never but at least someone cares deeply about you."
"I know you care about me so if you care about me stop talking more words and let's have some action around here," she said impatiently. She pulled me closer and tenderly on the lips. I responded eagerly as we lay back on the bed and kissed passionately.
My hand went to her small perfectly formed breasts and felt her nipples become erect through the silky material of her blouse. In turn she surprised me by putting her hand between my legs and then felt my erection straining in my trousers.
"Darling remember you said I could have that piece of meat between your legs. Well I have decided I want it and right now I do want it inside me," she was breathless after the long kisses we enjoyed. Her slant eyes were half open as I started to unbutton her blouse to reveal a black lace bra that cupped her curves tastefully. I helped her remove the blouse and finally undid her bra straps.
While I did that, I kicked off my shoes and she unbuckled my belt and unzipped the fly on my jeans. She wasted no time in putting her hand on my pleasure spot.
"I thought you were a lesbian. Why this interest in male appendages?" I asked pulling on the waistband of the leather skirt she wore. I realised quickly that it was zipped up tight and then I slipped it down her almost straight boyish hips. Of course I smiled when I saw how wet her panties were. I moved down the bed slightly and kissed her wet crotch while she stroked my thinning hair on my head.
"Don't start something you won't finish," she smiled.
"Oh I'll finish it," I said licking my lips, "you can be sure of that."
"I'm sure but I want you inside me and soon. I nearly crashed the car when I drove north."
"Really?"
"Yes I was thinking of you and what we would do the whole way. The trip was like a blur."
As she talked, I pulled the panties past her hips and kept her suspender belt and stockings on. She kicked off her shoes to reveal red nail polish under her stockings and her wet wonderful lace panties in my hand now revealing her shaven pussy. I smiled and then grinned because she'd done that to please me. I kissed her on the navel before cupping her wet mound gently with my hand.
I removed my wristwatch and as I did so I felt her heave me over and then she quickly sat astride my face.
"I'm the top today," she said, "and you're the subbie," as she lowered her opening to my lips. "I've dreamt of this moment for months," she said and she lowered herself onto my waiting tongue. I felt her smooth nylon covered legs touch my cheeks and she shuddered as she came almost immediately.
"I didn't even taste you," I smiled looking up her through her legs.
"You didn't need to," she said collapsing. "That was enough so hold me close."
I obeyed her command and she rested her head on my shoulder. I looked at her. Her eyes were closed and her nostrils were flaring slightly as she breathed in and out. Her eyes were still closed as she whispered, "that was fucking wonderful. I have dreamed about that since the time we did that in the chat room all those months ago."
"But I hardly touched you," I grinned looking down at her nuzzling my shoulder. She'd been able to come on line by auto suggestion almost perhaps this was no different.
"I know but I have been on the edge all the way here."
"Well how do you feel now?" I asked stroking her forehead and feeling her scars from her recent brain surgery.
"Just perfect. Just lie beside me," she said as she moved to intertwine her stocking covered legs between mine. She surprised me by suddenly putting her hand down between my legs and grabbing my penis.
"In the last email you said I could have this. Did you really mean that?"
"Yes I don"t want it, it's yours," I replied smiling and I looked down to see her long nailed fingers playing with it like it was already owned by her.
"I want it inside me," she said. "Deep!"
Before I could react, Akiko lifted herself up and then slowly impaled her tight vagina on my hard-on. Her lithe lightweight frame was lifting my growing erection. She leant forward when she was fully installed on me and kissed my lips tenderly.
"Now it's your turn, I'm going to fuck your brains out," and she moved up and down over my rod.
I'd never felt so hard in all my life. I've never wanted to feel so hard in my life. I put my hands up to cup her breasts but she beat me too it as she leant back taking me to new heights of pleasure.
I whispered to her, "condom, no condom," as I felt her bring me closer to coming.
"Morning after pills will take care of that, we women have all the bases covered now," she replied. She moved up and down my greasy pole vigorously. My eyes staring out of my head at her energy and vitality. She quickly brought me to the edge her tight vagina gripping my cock tightly like she was threatening to suck it from my body.
She looked determined and I noticed beads of sweat appear on her forehead and in between her breasts. I saw her lick her red lipstick covered lips and it was then I erupted deep inside her like never before.
However Akiko wasn"t finished and rolled off me. "Now eat me and drink your own come," she said in a commanding Domme voice. I felt her body covered in a fine dew on her light downy skin.
I did as this young woman told me and within ten minutes she was squealing again and clamping her thighs around my head as she convulsed towards her second orgasm in 30 minutes.
"Oh god that was better than the first," she admitted curling up beside me again.
"Want something to drink?" I asked pouring myself some fresh orange juice into a glass and then one for her when she nodded.
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Keywords: Akiko,