We finally metafter several emails and phone calls, we arranged to meet at his friends home. His friend was away on vacation, he said, and was keeping an eye on the place. When I arrived, he opened the door with a smile, held out his hand to take mine in and led me to the living room. He guided me through the house as he asked me if I wanted anything to drink. I asked for water, and as he filled my glass, I looked around. He again held my hand and asked me softly should we go upstairs? And without waiting for my answer he led me to the bedroom. I was still a little apprehensive because I had decided to forgo the usual safety tips of the website. All I knew of him was his first name and he didnt even know mine. However, I remembered his emails, how attentive he was to my needs, wanting to know what I was looking for from the website, whether I had had any previous experience in the lifestyle and if so what was it and how it had been for me. I had truthfully told him this would be a new experience for me so he had been, up til now, very gentle and spoke softly.
He slowly unbuttoned my blouse, starting from the top, gently caressing my breasts as he undid the buttons one by one until finally my breasts were exposed to his eyes and his soft hands.
He gently ran his fingers over my full, heaving breasts and flicked my nipples with his thumbs, then pinched them lightly to tease them into hardened bullets. As he saw with satisfaction that my nipples were erect, he lowered his head and sucked first one, then the other, while holding both breasts in his hands. He then began pushing my skirt up with both his hands as he touched my thighs, and felt the lace of my boy cut shorts. Pushing me to the bed, he knelt between my legs and pushed the lacy crotch aside and began toying my waxed softness in slow, measured motions. I was grinding my softness against his mouth, wanting a deeper, harder touch but he kept slowly and softly gliding his tongue between my soft edges. After a few moments of this, he stood up and removed his clothes, standing naked in front of me, his length proud and erect, hard as a steel rod, ready to plunge into my willing softness. He looked at me and asked, so is it big enough for you bitch? You want it big and fat, dont you? But before I could answer he dove between my legs and began tongue playing me hard and fast, and sucking my personal place and biting it with his teeth. I cried in pain and he lifted my soft place to give it a sharp slap, as he ordered me to turn around, to get on my hands and knees because he wanted to suck my personal place from behind. I did as he told me and he slapped my soft place again, and then began toying me again, and again, and again. I kept pushing my soft place and softness to his face, wanting to be toyed and sucked to climax. Not yet, he said, I am going to play you first, bitch. And he rammed his length deep into my softness, stroking my personal place with his hand. His length pounded my softness so hard I screamed again, and he slapped my soft place in rhythm with his strokes several times. He then pulled out of me and said, tickle my length bitch, I want to play your mouth.
Obediently, I turned around and crawled on the bed to where his length was waiting for me, glistening with his pre-cum and my softness juices. I was hungry for his length so I swallowed most of it in one move, but even though I tried, I couldnt get to its base, I could see a good four inches past my lips and I was already gagging, so I released it a little in order to give him a good suck. I moved my lips up and down his shaft several times, trying to get more and more of it every time while sucking it between my tongue and palate. He told me to graze my teeth along its length, and then ordered me to bite, lightly first and then harder.
As I did so, he moaned with pleasure and told me to stop he didnt want to come yet.
He again ordered me to turn around and to present my soft place to him he then spread my soft place with his hands fully exposing my private part and soft place to his expert tongue. As his tongue began lashing my personal place again he placed a finger on my sensitive sensitive place, and began rubbing it, going down to my softness for moisture and then rubbing it again against my sensitive place. Slowly, he started to push his finger into my soft place as his tongue kept toying and teasing my softness and my personal place. Like a bitch in heat I yelled please, tongue play me, pushing my softness more and more against his face. He obliged and played me hard both with his tongue and his finger. You want it up your soft place, don't you? Have you been played in the soft place before? He asked, I said no, I haven't. He then stood up and began playing my softness, grabbing me by my hair, pulling me hard, asking me, is this what you want? Are you my little whore? Do you like what I do to you, whore? And I yelled YES, YES, YES, as we both came.
After a minute or so, he pulled out of me and turned me around, and began cleaning my softness with his tongue, getting me hot again. With a grin on his face he looked at me and inserted first one, then two, then three fingers up my softness and began pumping them in and out, faster and faster, as he said, are you ready? Are you ready for more? Will you be my little whore slave? I cant wait to strap you to my bed, have you helpless to do what I want with you, the thought of you strapped up, face down, your softness teasing for my tongue and you screaming for more is making me hard again. I want to play your soft place and your softness and your mouth over and over again. I looked up at him and thought, oh yes, youll give me what I want. |
