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The anticipation was killing Jessica as she sat on the edge of the bed and checked her phone for the fifth time in the last two minutes. She was waiting for her goddess, who’d promised to meet her in person, though she was already twenty minutes late, and hadn’t responded in nearly an hour. She’d tried to call her, but it immediately went to voicemail. For almost a year now, she’d been entirely devoted to Thalia, and had spent most of her free time and disposable income giving her anything she could. After she’d paid for Thalia’s breast augmentation, she had told Jessica she’d be in the city for a kink convention, and requested to meet her face-to-face. She’d jumped at the opportunity, and was trying not to consider the possibility that she’d been ghosted after waiting two months for today.
Jessica had spent her twenties and thirties with her nose to the grindstone, and came out the other side with a promising career crunching numbers for international investment firms. Now, at almost forty, she had no friends, and little family she still spoke to. She’d met Thalia online, and quickly become her favorite worshipper. Jessica had always wanted a girlfriend, but was afraid of women, and terrified of intimacy. Thalia filled that hole in her heart: someone to love, and to pamper, even if it wasn’t reciprocated. Nothing brought her more joy than making her goddess happy, and she felt less vulnerable giving herself to someone who was unattainable.
Thankfully, before she could start spiraling over potentially being stood up, there was a firm knock at the back door that was the only entrance to the Airbnb she’d rented for the weekend. Jessica pocketed her phone, and walked deliberately to the door, taking deep breaths and preparing herself as she went. She opened it, and was suddenly staring into the generous cleavage she’d financed. She knew Thalia was tall, but it hadn’t sunk in how tall. She towered over Jessica, who was shy of five feet. She blushed as she looked up at the woman smiling smugly down at her. Without her heels, Jessica guessed she was over six feet tall. With them, Thalia loomed over her like no one else she’d ever met, and she had to crane her neck to look almost directly up as Thalia leaned over into her personal space. The hand suddenly gripping her chin from below startled her as she struggled to get words out. Thalia’s husky voice was even more enchanting in person.
“There’s my girl. Like what you see?”
Jessica subtly nodded, still overwhelmed. Thalia leaned in so close she could feel her breath against her lips, and smell stale smoke hiding behind the scent of spearmint. Jessica rose slightly on her toes to meet her lips, only to be met with thin air as Thalia stood up straight and looked past her.
“I’m glad. Were you going to invite me in, or do you want to do this on the patio?”
Jessica stepped back and shook her head, half replying, and half trying to collect herself.
“Sorry. Please come in.”
Thalia chuckled and stepped inside, ducking slightly under the doorway. Jessica locked the door, and marveled at her as she followed after her, eager to take care of her needs. Her long, curly red hair fell past her shoulders, contrasted against the black, studded leather of the corset she was wearing. It accentuated her wide hips, and looked like it was struggling to hold back the plump flesh spilling over its front. Her fishnet clad legs went on forever as they stretched from the top of her heels and vanished into a leather skirt. Jessica felt underdressed in the white blouse and black slacks she’d selected from her work wardrobe. Thalia sat on the edge of the queen size bed, crossed her legs, and looked around the room slowly. She was soaked in sweat, and looked exhausted.
“Can I get you a drink?”
“Please. My Uber driver got held up and Ieft me waiting in the sun.”
Jessica frowned as she headed to the minifridge, upset Thalia had been treated so poorly.
“I’m sorry. I’d have picked you up if I could drive.”
Thalia dug through her bag, pulled out a compact mirror, and inspected her makeup as she spoke, and tried to salvage what she could. Jessica couldn’t help but feel intimidated by her beauty. She was stunning, and her black lipstick and heavy eyeliner stood out against her flawless porcelain skin as she gently dabbed sweat from it.
“Don’t worry about it.”
“I’ll try not to...”
She opened the fridge, and listed the options.
“I brought water, those Japanese sodas you like, green tea, iced coffee, and wine.”
When she looked over at Thalia, Jessica felt her heart flutter at the touched look on her face.
“Water and green tea for now.”
She nodded, grabbed both bottles, and brought them over, opening them both before handing them over and waiting quietly while Thalia chugged half of the water immediately.
“Thank you.”
Jessica nodded, carefully kneeled in front of her, and looked up at her again and smiled.
“Anything for you, goddess.”
Thalia smiled back as she set the drinks aside and leaned forward to rest on an elbow on her knee. She stroked Jessica’s cheek with her free hand and enjoyed how eager she was for her touch.
“Is that so?”
She nodded enthusiastically.
“Well, how about helping me relax after a rough day at the airport?”
“Yes, goddess.”
Thalia continued leaning over her on her elbow and smiling as her eyes drifted down to Jessica’s chest.
“Take your shirt off.”
Jessica could feel her cheeks warming as she shakily reached for her top button. No one outside of her immediate family had seen her nude, and even then, not since she’d been a child. She fumbled with it, but got it open eventually. Thalia let out a breathy laugh as she watched on, amused.
“You’re a lot shyer in person.”
She nodded.
“You weren’t joking about being a virgin, huh?”
Jessica blushed deeper at the question, and at realizing Thalia could already see down her blouse.
“N-no. I’ve never even kissed someone.”
Thalia leaned in close until they were barely an inch apart again. Jessica trembled as she looked into her deep, brown eyes, and could feel the warmth of her painted lips nearly touching her own.
“I think that’s cute. Were you expecting any first times tonight?”
She’d certainly thought about it, quite a lot actually, but would never be so presumptuous. Jessica gently untucked her shirt to free the last two buttons and shook her head.
“No, unless you want them.”
Thalia gave a huge grin and sat up and admired her breasts as they peeked fully into view as the blouse slid off of her shoulders and onto the ground.
“Good answer. That’s why you’re favorite.”
Jessica inhaled softly and sat up straight as Thalia cupped her tits in each hand, squeezing and bouncing them. They’d never been particularly large, but they were perky, and complemented her petite frame well. Being touched for the first time, by the woman of her dreams, was almost too exciting for Jessica, and she could feel warmth growing between her legs and her heart rate picking up. Thalia released her and lowered her foot onto Jessica's waiting lap.
“My feet are killing me. Take my heels off.”
She nodded, and carefully held her heel steady as she unzipped it with her free hand and delicately slid it from her foot, setting it safely aside. Thalia switched feet, and watched as Jessica removed the other heel. When both feet were free, she stretched her ankles and flexed her toes while Jessica kept her gaze down, trying her hardest not to look up Thalia’s skirt.
“That’s better. I’m still feeling a little constrained though.”
Jessica looked up at her expectantly, awaiting orders.
“How about you take my panties off next?”
Thalia was visibly amused by the wide-eyed stare she was giving her, and teased her more.
“Or is that too much for my innocent little disciple?”
Jessica shook her head as she tried to compose herself again.
“You know what to say then.”
She leaned back, and spread her legs as far as her skirt would allow. Jessica slowly looked down, hopelessly aroused by the sight of her soft, pale thighs bulging through fishnets, and the black fabric nestled between them. It was obvious from her angle on the floor that the fishnets were crotchless, and she’d put her underwear on over them. Jessica’s voice was faltering, but eager.
“May I, goddess?”
“You may. Take your time.”
She audibly swallowed as she reached under Thalia’s skirt. Her hands trembled as they came to rest on the side of her thighs. It was the first time she’d touched another person intimately, and she took a moment to enjoy the warmth and softness of the sweaty flesh under her fingers. Thalia’s cocky smile had returned, and she watched intently as Jessica gathered herself and slid her hands farther up her legs in search of the top hem of her panties. She closed her legs slightly to give her more leeway. Eventually, Jessica had timidly groped her way up her legs, and found the snug waistband. She slipped her fingertips beneath, and looked up for approval.
“Go ahead.”
Leather stuck to the backs of her hands and arms as she slowly slid them off. Jessica had already been breathing heavily at just the thought, and the reality of the situation had her feeling dizzy. Thalia’s fingers pressed under her chin and lifted her eyes back up towards her own as she encouraged her.
“You know, I’ve been excited to meet you too.”
“You have?”
She smiled warmly and nodded.
“I’d never pass up the opportunity to meet my cutest worshipper, especially when she’s never asked for anything in exchange.”
Jessica beamed, happy to be wanted. Thalia’s panties were halfway to her knees, and she tentatively pulled them the rest of the way over them, and free from her legs. She was trying to formulate a response when Thalia plucked the underwear from her grasp with her free hand, and balled them up before pressing them gently over Jessica’s nose. She closed her eyes, mostly out of embarrassment, as she inhaled softly at first, taking in Thalia’s scent from the damp panties. It was sweaty and musky, and strong from her having worn them all day in the heat. She inhaled more deeply, shuddering with pleasure from getting to experience more of Thalia.
“Open up.”
She did as she was told, and soon they had been stuffed into her mouth. Thalia pressed up on her chin, and she closed her mouth again, the taste of Thalia's sweat soaking into her tongue. It was unpleasant, but arousing at the same time, and it made Jessica feel like part of Thalia was inside of her.
“Good girl. Look at me.”
Her eyes fluttered open and she met Thalia’s gaze again.
“What do you say?”
Jessica’s words were barely intelligible through a mouthful of panties.
“Fankoo, goddeth.”
“How do I taste?”
Jessica nodded dreamily at her and waited patiently as Thalia took a long moment to think, studying her face as she did. Eventually, she gave a big smile, and pressed two fingers against Jessica’s lips. She opened them, and Thalia retrieved her panties, tossed them onto the floor, and slipped her fingers back between her lips.
“Suck.”
Jessica took a deep breath, and slid down on Thalia’s two fingers, sucking them gently and exploring them with her tongue. She gagged as they slid farther into the entrance of her throat. Thalia looked pleased as she watched tears well in the corner of Jessica’s eyes. Desperate to please her, she leaned forward and sucked on them harder, pulling them into her throat, and moaning in between gags. Thalia looked like she was already struggling to control herself.
“Would you do anything to please your goddess?”
She nodded, still deepthroating her fingers. Thalia leaned down and whispered into her ear.
“And what if she wanted to use your body to please herself?”
Jessica felt dazed at the prospect. She hadn’t expected things to escalate so quickly, or even to end in sex. She took several deep breaths as Thalia pulled her fingers from her throat and waited for a response. She was still holding her chin in place, but she let her eyes drift down to the bulge in the front of her skirt as she leaned towards her. Jessica had seen pictures of her cock before, but without the perspective of just how tall she was, she hadn’t realized how big she was. She looked back into Thalia’s eyes and tried to sound assured, despite the quiver in her voice.
“Then it’s hers to use…”
“Perfect answer.”
Jessica gasped from surprise as she grabbed her under the arms and lifted her from her knees. Soon she was sitting sideways in her lap, and could feel Thalia’s dick pressing against her from below. She shuddered as Thalia held her with one arm and groped her tits with the other. Even in her lap, Jessica wasn’t quite at her eye level, but was at the perfect height for her to whisper to her.
“You’re so light. You’re like a toy.”
She whimpered and tried to stay still while Thalia felt her up, not wanting to touch her back without permission. The feeling of Thalia gently thrusting her hips against her from below was quickly becoming too much, and she tried desperately not to orgasm.
“You’re so sensitive. I love your pathetic little moans.”
“Th-thank you.”
“Is there something you want, Jessica? You have permission to ask.”
“I want to cum, goddess... It feels so good when you touch me...”
Suddenly, Thalia stopped thrusting, and squeezing her, and left her quivering in her lap. She barely managed not to pout as she looked up, pleadingly.
“You’re going to have to wait. You don’t get to cum before me.”
Jessica was frustrated and tried to relax.
“Yes, goddess.”
“Hmm... Why don't you beg me to take your first kiss instead?”
Somehow the prospect of locking lips was more intimidating than her previous request. The smug, excited look on Thalia’s face made it clear to Jessica that she looked as bewildered as she felt. As she started to speak, her voice would barely come out, and Thalia dramatically leaned in and positioned her ear in front of her lips to listen.
“Pl-please, Goddess Thalia… Take my f-first kiss…”
She stayed leaning forward to listen, as if she was waiting for her to continue.
“I, uh… I… w-want to give it… to you…”
“Do you think you deserve that?”
“N-no… You’re too… perfect…”
Thalia sat back up, and cradled Jessica’s face in one palm, leaning in so their lips were almost touching again.
“What’s so perfect about me? Be thorough.”
Jessica was emboldened by the desire in Thalia’s eyes, and took deep breaths as she spoke, trying not to sound too nervous as she spoke slowly.
“You’re so beautiful, and intelligent, and strong… and I was miserable before… but since I met you… I look forward to coming home… and messaging you every day… and seeing you smile in photos… You’re the perfect woman… and sometimes… I think you’re too good to be real…”
Thalia looked impressed with her answer. Touched even. Jessica kept going before she could respond.
“I'm so lucky… you let me worship you… You’re so confident… and you know what you want… and I love giving it to you… Praise... attention... money… my body… Anything you want... you deserve…”
Jessica thought her heart would burst from excitement as Thalia pressed her plump lips against hers, and guided her hand to rest on her cheek, mirroring her own. She let out an airy laugh, overwhelmed by Thalia showing her such affection, and melted into her arms, ready to let her take whatever she wanted. The taste of mint and smoke on Thalia’s tongue was intoxicating as it slipped past her lips, and she flailed her own awkwardly against it, eager for the kiss, but entirely inexperienced and unsure how to reciprocate. She could feel Thalia smile before she pulled her closer in and kissed her deeper. Everything felt like a dream to Jessica as she lapped greedily at Thalia's mouth, lost in the passion of their kiss. It was both too much, and not enough for her, somehow. By the time Thalia finally pulled away from the kiss, Jessica was empty-headed and panting. She could feel her lips and chin soaked with drool, and looked up to see Thalia in a similar state, and her lipstick smeared around her mouth. She grinned down at Jessica, pleased with her work.
“What do you say?”
“Thank you… Goddess Thalia…”
“That's better.”
Thalia reached into her nearby bag with her free hand, and fished around before retrieving a pack of makeup wipes and placing them in Jessica's hands.
“Clean me up before I put you down.”
She nodded, plucked a wipe from the pack, and carefully wiped the lipstick from Thalia's face. Jessica worked slowly, and deliberately, making sure to clean her face thoroughly using as delicate touch as she could get away with. She was so focused on her task, that she didn't notice Thalia admiring her as she looked on. The feeling of her palm on Jessica's cheek startled her, and she looked up at Thalia again as she caressed her face with her thumb.
“You're so pretty, Jessica. How'd you ever manage to save yourself for me?”
She blushed, and tried to hide her face, but Thalia chuckled as she held her in place.
“What's the matter? Can't handle a little praise back?”
She shook her head.
“I keep forgetting you're way older than me. You're just so innocent and adorable.”
Jessica was too flustered to respond and just stared lovingly as Thalia wiped away the mess from her face in return.
“Speaking of which. I can't believe you offered me alcohol. I’d assumed someone so straight-laced would be terrified to break the law.”
“What do you mean?”
“Last I checked, you had to be twenty-one to drink. It doesn't look great inviting me over and giving me wine before we have sex when you're old enough to be my mother, does it?”
Jessica knew Thalia was nineteen, but it had been so long since she had to worry about the drinking age that it hadn't even crossed her mind.
“I forgot…”
“Speak up. I can't hear you.”
“I forgot you couldn't drink, goddess.”
“Oh, I can. Why don't you fetch me a glass?”
She nodded shyly, climbed off of Thalia's lap, and headed over to get the wine.
“Red, or white?”
“Red.”
Thalia's voice was closer than she expected, and she realized she'd followed her as she felt hands rest on shoulders when she stood from her crouch in front of the minifridge. She paused when something hard gently press against her lower back as Thalia leaned against her. The wine she'd brought was her favorite, though she only was willing to splurge on it for special occasions. Jessica shakily removed the cork, and began pouring it into the first glass. After she'd filled it about a third of the way full, Thalia gently took the bottle from her and looked it over as she recorked it.
“You're not drinking yet. I know you're a lightweight, and I want you to remember your first time.”
Jessica froze as she thought about potentially having sex with Thalia. She hadn't even considered it a possibility an hour ago, and suddenly it was reality. It was scary, but exhilarating. A soft gasp escaped her lips as Thalia sat the wine down and turned her around, pinning her gently against the counter. Thalia reached past her, took the wine glass, and delicately took a sip while she looked up at her. She looked pleased, and took a bigger sip before leaning down to meet Jessica.
“You can have a taste though, if you ask nicely.”
Jessica's eyes drifted down to her lips, damp with the sanguine contents from her glass.
“Can I please taste your lips?”
They pressed against her own, and she savored the taste of wine as she licked it slowly from her lips. Thalia stood back up and took a deep swallow from her glass, nearly emptying it. Jessica could feel her cheeks burning.
“Thank you, goddess.”
She smiled down at Jessica.
“You planned this from the start, didn't you?”
“W-what?”
“Don't be coy. You rented us a room, brought me fine wine, and put on your little cutesy virgin act to seduce me.”
Jessica shook her head furiously.
“I would never. I just wanted to take care of you, and show you how much I love you.”
“Is that so? So you don't want me to fuck you then?”
She pouted, realizing she'd walked right into the trap. The situation was made more difficult by the sensation of leather sticking to her bare skin as Thalia's cock rubbed against her stomach.
“Only if it's what goddess wants.”
“What if I just want to use your mouth, and don't let you get off?”
It would be frustrating, but Jessica was more than okay with the idea.
“Then you can, and I won't.”
Thalia chuckled at her again and finished her wine, then lifted her and sat her on the counter so they were face to face.
“Well then, before we get to that, I could still use a bit more help getting comfortable.”
She guided Jessica's hand to the zipper perched at the top of her corset where her cleavage peaked into view. Jessica stared at it between her fingers and braced herself.
“Unzip me, then you can feel them all you want. You've earned it.”
“Thank you, goddess…”
She took a deep breath, and carefully slid the zipper down, watching intently as Thalia's pale, sweaty flesh peeked into view. Thalia held the top together to ease the unzipping, only adding to the anticipation of the reveal. It came to rest at the bottom, and she unhooked the zipper, revealing her midriff. Thalia smirked as she removed her top, and leaned forward to sit it on the counter behind Jessica, pressing her tits against her in the process. They were much larger than her own, and she marveled at the sight of their breasts pressing together. She had never seen someone else nude in person, and now she was skin to skin with the woman of her dreams.
“Like what you see?”
Jessica nodded without looking up as she shakily cupped them in her hands, amazed at their size and weight. She let out a quiet, surprised yelp as Thalia leaned back slightly and pushed her head down so her face was buried between her tits. She lifted them and pressed them together gently around Jessica's face.
“Well, they're all yours to enjoy right now. Consider it my thanks.”
Jessica nuzzled into her plump, damp flesh, and enjoyed her warmth and softness. She peaked up at Thalia from her cleavage, only to look away when she realized she was watching her. She wanted more, but was too afraid to go for it, even having been given free reign.
“Aww, are you being shy again?”
Jessica nodded and Thalia leaned away, uncovering her face, and then carefully grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head in so her lips were resting on her nipple.
“Fine then. Use your mouth to make me feel good. Don't forget your tongue.”
Her lips parted, and Thalia's nipple came to rest between them. It was plump, and stiff, and she could taste the salt on her skin to match the scent of stale sweat she was already drowning in. She looked into Thalia's eyes as she sucked, and hesitantly flicked her tongue against her. Thalia released her, and stroked her hair.
“There we go. Having fun?”
She nodded and sucked harder, circling her tongue around Thalia's nipple. Thalia closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh.
“That feels nice…”
Thalia pressed her nipple harder against her lips.
“You know, it's a shame you don't have a cock, or I'd let you fuck them. Since you paid for them and all.”
Jessica nuzzled into her breast as she lapped at her flesh. She didn’t really know how to feel about it, having never even really considered what it’d be like having a dick. The thoughts were cut short though, as Thalia grabbed her under her thighs, and slid her towards her until she was teetering on the edge of the counter. Jessica gasped, releasing her nipple, and looked down at Thalia’s bulge pressing firmly against her cunt. Even with their clothes in the way, the sight was almost too much stimulation to bear. Thalia chuckled and kissed her forehead, and pulled her tighter against her body as she whispered in her ear.
“I’m glad you don’t though. Most of my worshipers are guys, and you’re the only cuntgirl begging for my attention who isn’t gross about it.”
Jessica whimpered as Thalia grinded against her, too distracted to respond as she clung to her and buried her face between her tits.
“I’ll let you in on a little secret, if you promise not to tell anyone.”
She nodded and tried not to cum.
“I talk a lot of shit online, but I’m not that experienced, either. I’ve never fucked pussy before, if you want to be my first.”
Jessica looked up at her like a deer in the headlights. It felt like her brain was rebooting as she tried to get words out, but couldn’t, just stuttering instead. After she went quiet, Thalia smiled at her and kissed her forehead again.
“There’s plenty of time for you to decide. I’m not going to command you, or expect you to say yes cause it’s what I want. It’s entirely up to you, okay?”
Jessica nodded.
“Now, do you want to stay like this, or head back to bed and take my skirt off?”