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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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From Domme to slave
Where men and sex are concerned I've always liked to be in charge so who would have thought that discovring a man wearing stockings in the Asda changing room would have led to me discovering my sub side. I took some photos on my phone and threatened to blackmail him. Just another day as supermarket deputy manager. Thinking about the guy in the stockings made me horny but I am on my own now so " I guess its the randy security guard" I said to myself.
I called Nick told him to come to my office. Along he came hrough the door and as he shut it behind him I perched on the desk my skirt riding up.He approached me and as I stroked myself excited just for a minute , I said "show me big boy"and he did his cock looked impressive but my god it stank."Put it away , if you ever bring me a cock that smells so strongly of stilton I will assume you are a cheese thief hiding it in your pants and to ensure you have taken no more will get the other security guards to do a very through body search." With a sigh I comented " I suppose it will have to be oral" Nick looked confused and startedto get his cock out again. " For fuck sake Nick, I am not putting that in my mouth put it away and get on your knees" He seemed to have got it, I sat on the desk legs apart skirt up no knickers holding myself open He put his cock away and got on his knees a metre away from me, brilliant" Nick have you been bitten by a radioctive frog. today?" I asked. "So you don't have an extra long Reptile tongue?" He shook his head. "Well how the fuck are going to give me an orgasm from there." Finally he crawled accross the floor and started to lick me but unfortunately my horniness was gone, It was like having a cold wet flannel repeatedly dabbed on your bits. Yes I was all woman and my lady parts like any whole lady reserve the right to change their mind. I didnt tell Nick my pussy was particular few could persuade it once it had made up its mind.I didn't tell Nick bless him he needed the practice, so I left him too it and my mind drifted to what groceries I needed to take home. Ten minutes later I gave up and sent him back to hhis post at the front door" Guys, you think us girls can easily get sex, bad sex yes, but a good cock is hard to find. That night I rejoined Fabswinger and thought of Mark in his stockings and smiled. |
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So how did that go well initially I only got contacted by the dreamers and wannabees. So the folloing week I picked up a man in the local pub afer being stood up. He didn't really know what he was in for. I ran my socking foot up his leg slowly caressing him with my foot. Sliding t up to his knees pressing it in between his thighs extending my leg until my foot pressed against hies crotch my toes wiggling at him as he looked down It felt like he was quite excited and as I changed he angle of my foot to caress his bulge with my toes I almost felt a surge inside them. This dude may not last too long. Now I know its not classy but I just went for the quickest option - yes you got it a quickie in the toilets.Ilead him by the hands into the ladies pu my hand inhis trousers held his thick erection in my hannd and pulled him by his pulsingg cockinto a cubicle. I knelt bedore him just briefly sudking him and getting him luricated with my saliva before standing up. I leant my hands against the wall in the cubicle my feet apart ass in the air dress hitched up, knickers classily pulled to oneside as he pushed the head of his cock against my pussy lips and /i pushed back. He forced himself into me and felt pretty good his cock felt lively inside me and after a couple of minutes he came.Enough for him but I was just getting started so I suggested a local dogging site. As you can tell class runs all the way through this episode. Anyway he went to the gents and I haven't seen him since so I went home and lay in the bath closed my eyes and imagined.hopefully not getting rsi in my fingers as I carried out a repetitive sex indecency on my self. If I had to use my imagination at least I would get top qualitycock tonight it would be Ross Poldark. .
I close my eyes and am transported to Cornwall not your Cornwall but Poldarks Cornwall. As I look down I feel the coldness of the stone floor beneath my bare feet and see I am wearing the blue dress Ross told Demelza to remove. Only the dress I am naked underneath it. My heaves but it is restricted by the tightly tied bodice. My heart skips a beat as I notice the light shining from the open door door in front of me. It is Ross's bedroom. I think back to Ross bathing in the sea and the sun glistening on his rippling muscles wet from the seawater. The memory leaves me moist and itching for satisfaction as I enter the room.
Mr Ross "I need help with my dress" I say and turn my back, His fingers brush the nape of my neck sending shivers down my spine before starting to undo the bodice, "Is this not wrong?" he says quietly as I feel his breath on my neck his body so close behind as he loosens the bodice. His hands grip my arms tightly as he turns me to face him. Ifeel his grip throughout my body as myr whole body yearns for him.
I look in his eyes and tell him I want this and our lips meet.gently at first before I kiss with passion trying to devour his very soul with the kiss my arms clinging tightly around his neck as his hands pulls my dress down uncovering my breasts. Mynipples feel as though an electric shock has passed through them as they rub against the rough cloth of his shirt.He pulls away and pulls his shirt off as I step out of the dress. Naked feeling a draught on my skin but so warm inside as I notice his bulging britches. I kneel before him pulling them down releasing his large throbbing manhood. and reach out holding it feeling it pulse in my hand. I will need no foreplay as every touch almost takes me to orgasm. My body demands him inside. Somehow he knows as he grabs my arms pulls me to my feet then lifts me onto the bed. He parts my legs and climbs on top. Our eyes meet as his swollen member rubs against my lips. I squirm murmuring "yes" He pushes inside me slowly at first entering deeply and as he fills me I feel fulfilled and start to thrust my hips upwards towards him. He responds and is rampant as he thrusts in and out pounding urgently against me as his weight pins me to the bed. My body feels a warmth spreading through it from my loins as the pressure inside me increases and pleasure explodes through my body muscles spasming around him causing him to explode inside me. I almost pass out but as I come around laying below him with him still inside me we stare into each others eyes knowing the night is young.
I open my eyes after a shuddering climax and am satisfied for now but have realised there is something missing from my sex life maybe I should call the man in stockings.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I sent a message to Mark but had no response but after two more useless dates tried again. I was about to give up when I got a response it just said yes. It was time to party I had some female friends who were curious about tv so what the hell why not share him? I wasn't convinced he would come so I set him the same task to come and buy stockings and knickers and put them on in the changing room. I joined him in the cubicle no security guard in tow this time and told him I would meet him after work to explain what I had in mind. Before I left though I ran my hands over his thighs and grasped the knickers so I could feel the contents inside. It gave me an indication that he was not small but was average. I would initiate further tests later. I couldn't concentrate for the rest of the evening he wasn't my usual type but seemed to have more confidence than previous cuckolds I had met. |
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I had alrready confused him by telling him I was called Tina when actually it is Lisa. Foolish really because he could look me up on the supermarket website and find the acurate name.While in a cafe I asked him to seduce me to show that I could rely on him. He slipped his shoes off and pushed his feet between mine and moved them apart then his stockinged feet caressed my own stockinged lower legs and worked his way up to my knees before pulling his chair in forcing his foot between my thighs and pressing his toes against my knickers. Conversation had stopped because I did not trust myself not to cryout.He pulled his foot back a bit and wriggled his toes on my thigh until he managed to get his toes inside the leghole of my knickers pressing his foot against me twisting it so the whole foot was inside the knickers rubbing against me and also stretching them, giving me a wedgie but also they rubbed against my cunt lips. I decided to retaliate slipping my hand down the waistband of the skirt whilst clamping his foot in place with my thighs I used my fingertips to gently tickle his foot and found them very ticklish as he almost fell off his chair. He withdrew his foot but I kept my hand in my skirt rubbing and stroking presing the knickers inside me making them very wet.I pulled them down with a bit of a wriggle they slid down my legs, taking one footout I lifted the other intoyour lap depositing them there. As you looked at me I smiled still with one hand carressing myself inside the skirt. |
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