I first came into contact with “Charles” through a beautifully detailed email that he sent me. And unusually enough for an initial email, he even attached pics. Half a dozen lines into his email, I realised that he was exactly what I was looking for in a male admirer – he just ticked all my boxes, and I hoped and prayed that nothing would go wrong, and that we would get to meet.
Well, everything did pan out as I hoped, and over a series of encounters, we refined our scenarios to the point where our dreams and fantasies were made real.
Below is one of our favourite scenarios.
Charles lives in a large house in the country, secluded by trees, with no immediate neighbours. He’s around 6ft tall, sophisticated and somewhat aristocratic, fairly overweight (something I actually like), with coiffured silver hair (with an almost pinkish sheen to it), completely shaved, and always immaculately presented. He’s very well educated, and speaks with a smooth and elegant sophistication.
For this encounter, Charles wanted me to adopt the persona of somewhat shy girl, whom he could encourage and stimulate to become more and more exhibitionist and overtly sexual as the evening progressed.
I arrived at about 7:30pm and, as usual, drove round the back of the house. As always, I arrived in male-mode, and made my way into the house, and straight to the room that is set aside for me to become Tanya. Charles, always the gentleman, had left me a glass of wine and an ashtray. I laid out my clothes, shoes, jewellery, and makeup, and showered and shaved in the en-suite. I put on stockings, a plain 4-strap suspender belt, long opera fingerless gloves, and jewellery. Then followed makeup, short wrap-around satin kimono (when on, looks like a short wrap-around dress), wig, and last but not least, 6” high heels, tiny underwear, false nails, body spray and perfume. I then made my way to the room where we would interact.
Knocking on the door, Charles bid me enter. The room was very large, quite dimly lit (only a couple of discreet candles), and had something of a Victorian flavour to the decor and furnishings – the exceptions being a very powerful hi-fi and television. Classical music was playing.
Charles, immaculately groomed as usual, was wearing a long ornate robe. He was holding a glass of wine, and smoking a cigarette fitted to a short cigarette holder. He invited me to sit down, poured me a glass of wine, and handed me a long cigarette holder with a cigarette already in place. Using a table lighter, he lit it for me.
We made some mildly flirtatious small-talk for a while, then Charles got up, and changed the music to Leftism by Leftfield, and increased the volume. As the music began, he took my hand and led me to the centre of the room, where we began to dance – not touching, just dancing with each other. I could see that he kept staring at my large boobs under my kimono, watching how they moved as I danced. As the track ended, we sat down and resumed our drinks and flirtatious talk, which was starting to become more sexual. Occasionally Charles would touch my knee, or rest a hand on my leg or shoulder.
As the third track began, he led me once again to the “dance floor”, and this being a slow track, Charles verbally encouraged me to move a little more erotically. Two-thirds through the track, he sat down, and bade me to dance on as he watched. I could feel his eyes roaming all over me, drinking in every move.
As track 4 began, Charles turned the volume up more, and said to me “Tanya, I want to see your bare boobs as you dance for me, I want to see your nipple rings jiggle on your fat tits!!!”.
As the music paused, I turned my back to him, and opened the top half of my robe. Then as the music picked up again, I turned to face him, shaking my bare boobs, the candle light flickering off the chrome nipple rings. Charles’ eyes were fixated on my tits, and his hand went under his robe, and he began to fondle himself. I was feeling very erotic indeed, dancing for this elegant sophisticated man, knowing that he was so turned on watching me.
Half way through the track, he called me over to sit with him. He poured me another glass of wine, and lit another cigarette for me. The he filled his own glass, put a hand in the centre of my back, and brought up his glass to dip one of my boobs in the wine. Then he leaned forward and ever-so-lightly licked the wine off my tit. At the same time, his hand rested on my knee, and his finger tips glided up my stockinged leg. It lasted only a few moments, but the feeling was electric!!!!
As the track ended, I told him that I had a surprise for him. I stood up, and moved to the “dance floor”. Again with my back to him, I opened my robe fully at the front. Still with my back to him, I prepared for the vocal to start . As the vocal started, I turned to face him, moving sensually and erotically. Charles’ robe was fully open, and I saw his large, smoothly shaved erection, framed in a gold cockring. I moved over to dance right in front of him. As the track ended, I sat down beside him, and lightly stroked his hard cock and smooth balls. One of his hands went straight to my tits, and he began caressing them, teasing my nipples.
We were both feeling really turned on by now, but I still had one surprise left for Charles. As track 7 commenced, I stood up and went to the hi-fi and turned the volume up very loud, and then moved to the dance floor. Waiting for the breakdown in the music, I said to Charles “This is where it gets really banging for you!!!”, and let my robe slip to the floor. The music came back in with a real bang, rave style, and I really let go, dancing energetically and as erotically as I could, all round the room for him. Charles was extremely turned on, and kept saying to me “Ooohhh Tanya, shake those fat tits and ass for me!!!!”.
Then I danced over to be right in front of him, giving him a lap dance, pouting and running my hands all over my own body. As I reached out to Charles, he took my hands and pulled me down until I was straddling his lap. His mouth and hands went straight to my tits, and he caressed and licked and sucked my boobs. I could feel his hard erection pushing between my cheeks.
After a few moments of self-indulgence, I slid off his lap, and kneeling on the floor, began to lick and suck him. His big cock felt fantastic in my mouth, and I caressed his smooth balls and ass at the same time. I was really turning Charles on, but he didn’t want to cum yet, so he raised me upright, and removed my underwear. Then he stood up, came round behind me, and ran his hands all over my body. He then started stroking and fondling my big clit, telling me how turned on fat little Tanya was making him.
He told me to kneel on the sofa, and he got down behind me, parted my cheeks, and his tongue flicked lightly and sensually over my cunt. The feeling was sensational. After a while, he turned me round, and took my big clit in his mouth, and licked and sucked me, his hands also caressing all my intimate places. When I could take no more, Charles stood up, and keeping one foot on the floor, put the other foot up on the back of the sofa. I was perfectly positioned to lick his smooth balls and smooth ass, and he loved it.. When I had him really tingling, I took is big smooth cock in my mouth and licked and sucked him until he came.
As he collapsed down on to the sofa, he told me to stand up, facing away from him, and again he parted my cheeks and licked and tongued my cunt. Then he turned me around, and took my clit in his mouth again, licking and sucking until I came. This made him really horny and hard again, so he stood up and running his hands all over my body again, bent me over the sofa, and slid his hard cock slowly and gently into my cunt. As he came again, I could feel his hot cum squirting inside me. Another very successful encounter!!!!
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