First Impressions----By: Shannon


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Shannon pulled up in front of the house and turned off the car. Her hands shook nervously as she took the keys from the ignition. She had never in her life done anything like this before and she hoped that she didn't get arrested. She glanced down at the piece of paper and then back up to the house to be sure she had the right one.

Climbing out of her car, she pulled her skirt down a bit and straightened her hair. She had worked it all out in her head what she was going to say. Shannon had fantasized about meeting Gene Simmons for a long time and once she found out that he had a house in Beverly Hills, there was nothing to stop her.

She squared her shoulders and walked up the front sidewalk and was surprised when the front door opened and Gene came out. He looked at her and smiled. She didn't miss the fact that he made a visual inventory of her before looking back into her eyes.

"Hi," she said trying to keep her feet from turning her around and making her run away as fast as she could.

"Hello," he said, his voice low and seductive. Her mind went blank and she stood there gaping at him for a moment. "Can I help you with something?" he asked. Again, she stood there dumbfounded. He smiled.

"I'm sorry," she said and started to turn. He put his hand on her arm and she stopped.

"Sorry for what?" he asked, his curiosity obviously piqued.

"For bothering you," she said shaking her head.

"When a beautiful woman comes to my door dressed like that, it's NEVER a bother," he said with a smile. Shannon found herself smiling back.

"I can see you have somewhere to go so I'll be leaving," she said trying to beat a hasty retreat.

"I don't have anywhere I have to go. Why don't you come in," he said opening the front door and motioning for her to go in. She smiled and walked in, feeling a little bit like David entering the lion's den. "Would you like something to drink?" he asked.

"Please," she said.

"Anything in particular?" he asked.

"Soda is fine," she said.

A few moments later he came back carrying two drinks, both sodas. He handed one to her and sat down on the couch motioning for her to sit down next to him. She complied after quickly taking a sip of her drink.

"So what brings you to me?" he asked looking into her eyes. There was something about the smoldering look in his soft brown eyes that made all doubt melt away.

"You," she said simply.

"Me? You came here just for me?" he asked sipping his drink.

"Yes. I even dug this outfit out of my closet just for you," she said, now mesmerized by the look in his eyes. She was wearing a short black leather skirt, white tank top with a white button down shirt over it, tied at the waist. It was something Shannon hadn't worn in a long time and she was thankful it still fit.

"I like it. It shows off your nice long legs," he said letting his eyes wander down her legs. "It also shows off your nice tight ass," he said. Shannon felt her face flush again, but this time not with embarrassment. She could certainly understand why so many women lusted him after. He oozed sexuality and Shannon found herself moving closer to him. "So you came here for me. Was there something you wanted from me?" he asked, a smile pulling at the corners of his mouth.

Shannon wanted so much to tell him about the fantasies she had had about him but she hesitated. Would he think she was foolish? What could she lose by telling him, other than her dignity, which she left behind when she got out of the car? Nothing.

"I was curious if you were as good with that tongue as I've heard," she said sipping her drink again. The expression on Gene's face changed and for a moment, Shannon worried that she had done something wrong. Suddenly a truly wicked smile spread across his lips and he leaned closer to her.

"And you wanted to find out for yourself," he said. She nodded. He took her glass from her hand and set it down on the table. "It's not the only thing I'm good with," he said, his voice soft.

"What else are you good with?" she asked.

"All in due time," he said leaning forward and kissing her. His tongue teased her lips and Shannon resisted the urge to nibble on it. She felt him slide his hand up the inside of her thigh under her skirt and then felt him smile. She hadn't worn any panties and opened her legs slightly, moaning as his fingers caressed her most sensitive spot. She began sucking on his tongue and now it was his turn to moan.

"You like that?" she asked pulling away from him for a moment.

"I think I like that as much as you like this," he said slipping his finger inside her. She gasped.

"Oh my GOD," she said. Gene laughed.

"I thought so," he said. He pulled his finger out and licked it off and then took off her button-down shirt. He teased her nipples through her shirt and bra and Shannon thought she would lose her mind. He pulled her shirt off and then removed her bra and she eagerly anticipated the feeling of his hands on her bare breasts. He lightly touched her nipples with his fingers before leaning down and teasing them with his amazingly talented tongue.

Shannon wanted more. Her body was burning with desire and she wanted more than just the teasing he was giving her. She knew there was more in store for her but she also had a feeling he was going to tease her for a long time.

He stood up and pulled her to her feet and slowly pulled her skirt down after unzipping it in the back. He pulled off her garters and stockings so she was completely naked. She felt more than a little vulnerable now but she found it very exciting. He took her hand and led her towards the steps leading upstairs. They entered the bedroom and the first thing that caught Shannon's eye was the huge bed with its metal headboard and foot board.

"Lay down," he said. She laid down on the bed and he reached under the bed for something. A moment later he stood up, holding two pairs of handcuffs. Her eyes widened and she felt a moment of panic. She had come here knowing what had been said about his sexual appetite and knew there was no backing out now.

He attached one of the cuffs loosely to one of her wrists and the other end to the headboard. He took the other cuff and put it on her other wrist and then locked that to the headboard. She was now helpless.

Gene reached down and pulled up another two pairs of handcuffs. He attached one to one of her ankles and she was relieved to find that they were lined with material to make them a bit more comfortable. He locked one to the foot board and then did the same to her other leg, spreading them and completely incapacitating her. She looked up at him and upon seeing the desire in his eyes all her fear melted away in a rush of wanting.

"Comfortable?" he asked.

"Yes, except now I can't move. I'm completely helpless," she said pulling at her restraints. He laughed an evil laugh.

"I know," he said removing his shirt and tossing it to the floor. Shannon watched as he unfastened his belt, then his pants and slid them off. She let her eyes wander over his body. "Which do you want first, my tongue or my cock?" he asked flicking his tongue at her.

"I don't think I'm in a position to make a choice," she said with a smile. He laughed.

"No, I guess you aren't," he said. "Well, I think I'll torture you for awhile with my tongue," he said climbing on the bed. Her legs were spread apart wide enough to give Gene easy access to her. He ran his tongue up the inside of her thigh and Shannon felt her body quiver with anticipation. She had fantasized about this for so long, and now it was actually going to happen. He teased her clit with his long tongue and Shannon couldn't help but gasp.

"Oh GOD," she cried. He laughed and continued to lick her.

She cried out in ecstasy when she felt him slip his tongue inside her and wiggle it around. She couldn't keep still and thrust with her hips against his mouth.

"Oh yeah, baby. Do it," he purred as he continued to fuck her with his tongue.

She continued to thrust with her hips while he thrust with his tongue until she came. He pulled his tongue out and then looked at her. She smiled at him, trying to catch her breath. "I hope you don't think I'm done yet," he said running his hand up the inside of her thigh. He crawled up her body and kissed her, teasing her tongue with his own. She moaned again, feeling her desire beginning to burn again.

"I want you," she said wishing she could reach up and stroke him.

"I know you do, and you'll have me. But I'm not done teasing you yet," he said.

"Pleeeease," she said.

"You can beg all you want, but it's not gonna do you any good," he said. He straddled her and leaned down and teased her lips with his tongue. She bit his tongue and he pulled back for a moment and then smiled. "That wasn't very nice, was it?" he said. "Now it's going to take even longer," he said.

Shannon whimpered but Gene just smiled at her. He ran his hands over her body, avoiding her breasts. She was getting so frustrated she could hardly standing it. He leaned down and she thought he was going to take her breast in his mouth but he didn't. His hot breath caressed her and Shannon felt tears sting her eyes. She wanted him so desperately that she could hardly stand it anymore. He must have seen the tears in her eyes because he took pity on her.

He slowly slid himself into her, inch by torturously slow inch. When he was all the way inside her he reached behind him and suddenly her legs were free. He reached over her head and released her arms and she immediately wrapped them around him. He began slowly thrusting and she thrust back moaning loudly.

"Harder," she said. He smiled and began thrusting harder, but continued at the torturously slow pace. Her hands roamed his body as his lips and tongue caressed her neck. Suddenly he put one of her legs over his shoulder and thrust even harder. Shannon cried out. It felt so good that it almost hurt. From this angle he could reach that spot that drove her absolutely insane and Shannon dug her fingers into the mattress.

"Is that what you wanted?" he asked.

"Yes!" she cried. "Oh GOD yesss," she said.

Gene continued to fuck her as hard as he could and Shannon could feel another orgasm coming.

"Oh baby you make me want to cum," he said. That was all it took. Shannon gasped as her second orgasm washed over her. He began thrusting faster and then suddenly Shannon felt him explode inside her and she moaned out his name.

After a few moments he pulled out of her and laid down next to her breathing heavily. He brushed a sweaty lock of hair out of her face.

"I don't even know your name," he said with a smile.

"Shannon," she said.

"Well, Shannon, did you get the answer to your question?" he asked with a smile.

"Yes, and then some," she said. They lay there for a while and then Shannon looked at the clock on the bedside table. "I have to go," she said reluctantly. Gene got up and pulled on a pair of shorts.

"Let me go get your clothes," he said. He went downstairs and collected her clothes and brought them back up to her. He watched as she dressed and then walked back downstairs with her.

"You're amazing," she said with a smile.

"So are you. I hope that sometime I will see you again," he said caressing her cheek. She smiled and leaned into his touch.

"You can count on it," she said and turned and left.

The End.