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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We had been chatting online for over a year before you mentioned you were coming to the UK for a holiday. I began wondering what might happen if this did take place, I once suggested that if you ever came over you might like to visit. We chatted that night about this and that and I made you laugh as usual, I loved your wicked sense of humour and your naughty thoughts.
I thought for a moment then suggested that it should make your trip cheaper if you wanted to stay at my house for a week. I was quick to point out that you could use the spare room to stay in and I would be happy to have you with me.
I suggested you think about it for a while before answering as it would make it easier for you and I would enjoy the company. For a while I received no messages and I worried that I had upset you then finally you messaged me back to say it sounded good and you would send me the message with details of your planned visit.
Over the next few weeks we exchanged more emails with details about you plan, you would be in the UK for several weeks and for one of those weeks you would base yourself in my house allowing you to explore the north of England with a place to stay. I booked that week off and looked forward to taking you to some of my favourite places.
When the details had been finalised the days seemed to crawl on till finally you were in the UK and coming to stay. I had the house spotless and the guest room set up, I drove to the train station and waited outside, having memorised your face from the photos you had sent. I had a moments anxiety that you weren't coming as I didn't spot you then I smiled and waved as I finally spotted you.
I walked over to you quickly;
"Hi Jess, nice to finally meet you, I feel like I know you quite well…" I lean forward and give you a hug, holding you tightly for a brief second before letting you go…
"Hi Nik, it's great to finally meet you as well." Leaning forward you give me peck on the cheek, the lightest touch of your lips sent shivers down my spine.
I lean down and pick up your bags,
"Well, my car is just this way." I turn with you at my elbow and lead you out of the train station and out to where I parked my car. I put your bags carefully in the boot as you climb inside, sitting next to you I look you over as I get in the car, you look amazing in your black dress and top, amazing cleavage as I slide in.
"I don't live very far away."
Starting the ignition and pulling out I start asking you how your visit has gone so far and listen as you tell me about your stay in London, how everything seemed much more expensive in the south than the north. I agreed grinning saying it was one of the reasons I didn't like the south as we finally arrived at my house.
I climbed out and grabbed your bags again, unlocking the door and letting you inside. Through a small entry way and into the front room, a large sofa and a couple of chairs, computer and TV, DVD player, DVD rack and books. I smile; as you look round noting how uncluttered it appears.
"It is not normally this uncluttered, I just stashed all my work in a cupboard for now, normally papers and books everywhere. Shall I show you your room?"
"Yes please, I think I want to get changed after being cooped up on that train for hours."
I walk through the door on the opposite side of the room and straight away there are stairs up to the right. I walk up the stairs and open the door at the top on the left.
"Here you are, this is the guest room." As you walk in you see a tall room with a single bed, shelves, wardrobe, drawers and desk.
"This is normally my study but I have moved everything out for a while."
"Thanks, you really didn't have to go to this much trouble you know."
"It wasn't that much trouble." I smile and point over the landing, "my room is just opposite if you were wondering."
"What's yours like then?" You blush almost as soon as you say this.
I grin and open the doors, showing a large room, dark covers on a very large bed, some shelves with dvds and books on again, stuff that I keep upstairs.
"Well the kitchen is down stairs and straight through from the front room and the bathroom is just beyond that. It's a bit of a pain having a downstairs bathroom at times but it is a very nice size with a large bath that makes up for it, there is also a shower above the bath if you just want a quick wash."
I put your bags down carefully, "I will just be downstairs if you want anything," I smile at you and wander downstairs again and sit myself in the front room, pulling up an search browser on the internet and finding the listing for my favourite restaurant in the city, ringing up and booking a table for later.
I hear your footsteps on the chairs and turn round to see you walk in, wearing a different blouse and a long skirt, just like we had once chatted about. I smile and explain that I have booked us into a restaurant in a couple of hours for a meal that evening.
"Great, what sort of restaurant?"
"Its my favourite Indian, serves a nice selection of dishes as well as other none Indian dishes if you're not a fan."
"It sounds lovely…" you smile at me, "So what shall we do now…?" "I was wondering if you just wanted to have a quiet drink here and chat for a while? I could always open a bottle of wine as I booked a taxi as well for us."
"That sounds nice." You smile shyly, eyes downcast; something I notice about you is that you always seem to agree.
I walk through to the kitchen and open one of my nice bottles of white and pour us two glasses, carrying them back through and passing you one I sit on the sofa as you sit demurely on one of the large comfy leather seats, sipping your wine.
We sit and chat about what sort of things you do for fun and what you enjoy. I find myself smiling and edging closer to you as we chat then pour you some more wine, watching a gentle blush creep into your cheeks.
Finally the taxi has arrived and we travel to the restaurant, walking in and taking our seats we quickly order, continuing our conversation, the tone much more fun as we relax and discuss things that maybe if we had been friends who would see each other more often we would not have said.
We arrived at the dessert, a little the worse for wear as the alcohol kicked in and I had you in fits of giggles as we shared a chocolate dessert. I even fed you a few times, watching you lick the ice cream off the spoon almost suggestively.
"We have a choice now, we could go back to mine or we could go out for a drink?"
"You decide… I am happy either way." You smile softly at me again but there is a look in your eye that makes my heart flutter for a moment.
"Well, I would love to take you out for a few drinks."
"Sounds great…"
I walk over and settle up the bill and getting your jacket we walk out the door, our taxi waiting, it takes you to one of my favourite pubs, background music that makes it possible to hear, reasonably priced drinks and comfy seats.
I go to the bar and return with your favourite drink as we sit on one of the couch, I am aware of how close to me you are, I can smell your perfume as it fills my nostrils with an intoxicating smell. I had you the drink, my hand brushing yours as they meet I look into your eyes and note the smile that fills your face at my touch.
I sit next to you on the couch and place my glass on the table in front of me turning to face you.
"Thank you for tonight Jess, I have to saw it has been one of the most enjoyable I have had in a very long time." I reach out and take your hand squeezing it gently.
"So have I Nik, thank you so much…"
I lean forward and gently kiss you, feeling you unresisting and even kissing me back as I slowly slide an arm round your back. I gently break the kiss, still looking at you with your eyes closed, an almost complete trust in someone you only really met today. Your eyes open softly and you breathe out.
"That was amazing Nik…"
"I think we should head back to my house…"
I watch as a shiver runs down your spine, you down your drink as I finish mine and gathering your jacket we head to the door and flag a taxi to take us back to my house. In the back of the taxi my fingers find their way to your hand, gently stroking the skin on your arm, watching your eyes close and a slow sigh escape your lips.
We pull up outside the house and paying the fare we quickly walk inside dropping your jacket over a chair as we both sit down on the sofa next to each other, my arms going round you and pulling you close as out lips meet again and kiss you softly at first, more passionately as our restraints slowly disappear.
My fingers run up and down your spine as my other hand slowly slides down to rest on your knee. I look at you as I slowly begin to slide your skirt up, watching you nod gently your eyes trusting as I slowly slide your dress higher till I can stroke your thighs gently.
You open your legs wide for me, lying back on the sofa as I slide down the sofa next to you to the floor, kneeling between your legs and slowly kissing up your thighs, as I kiss higher I realise you aren't wearing any panties, you had been hoping for this I realise as my breath is hot on your soft slit.
My hands reach up to stroke your full breasts through your blouse, my fingers moving to undo your blouse, opening it as I cup your breasts through your bra. Squeezing gently as you shrug your blouse off, reaching behind to undo your bra for me, letting it fall away, I slowly stroke your nipples, watching as they harden almost instantly, rock hard little nubs as you slide down the sofa, opening your legs wider allowing me easy access.
I lean forward and run my tongue over your soft hairless slit, kissing, licking and gently flicking your clit with my tongue as your body trembles almost uncontrollably, soft moans and cries escaping your lips as I gently play with your sweet hole.
I pull back and look at you…
"Upstairs" I whisper, "go to my room"
You nod and get to your feet, legs still shaking and I guide you upstairs to my room, you walk in and slide your dress down, kicking your shoes off and lie in the centre of my large bed, revelling in the soft sheets as I quickly strip and kneel on the bed next to you, my semi-hard shaft swaying softly…
I reach down and cup my hand over your soft pussy feeling the pulsing heat from within and I kiss you softly on your lips once again. Slowly massaging your soft, wet slits as I lie next to you, my shaft hardening as I slowly control your body, making you gasp.
"What do you want Nik?" You ask softly as my fingers gently probe you deeper making you gasp suddenly as I do it just right.
"I want you Jess…"
"Yessssss I am yours …" Your eyes half closed in lust as my fingers work you skilfully bringing you closer as your hand wraps around my shaft, slowly sliding up and down, stroking me to full hardness.
I feel your hand clench around my shaft as your body climaxes, your juices covering my fingers as your body tenses and flops on my bed, almost screaming as you cum for the first time.
I slowly pull my fingers away, you let go of my shaft and take hold of my hand guiding my fingers to your lips where you lick and suck your juices off them, your eyes never leaving mine. My shaft fully hard as I lie back on the pillows, you know what I want as you move to kneel between my legs, your hand reaching down to carefully cup my balls as you lower your head, your hair falling forward to mask you till you sweep it to the side, your lips open and closer around my shaft as you suck me into your mouth, sliding down until your nose is buried in my pubic hair, My hard shaft into your throat for a few seconds as you begin to work my shaft with your mouth and hands.
I groan loudly and buck my hips sending myself deeper into you momentarily making you gag. My hands move down to softly stroke your hair.
"You say you are mine Jess, are you submissive."
I get a soft nod from you as you keep sucking me, working my shaft skilfully, making me gasp as I feel the sensations filling my mind.
I smile at you again; "I have always wanted a submissive to train, would you like to be mine for the week you are here to train?"
I thrust my hips up again, shivering as I feel myself beginning to tense up.
This time there is no pause as you slide me out of your mouth to look up at me and voice an emphatic yes. Diving back to swallowing as much of my shaft as you can.
"You will do what I saw when I say it?"
Again I get a nod from you and suddenly overcome by your passionate ministrations I can take it no longer and my shaft explodes sending my cum straight down your throat before I slide back slightly, making your cheeks bulge out as I fill them with hot cum. My body trembling uncontrollably as my body shakes, filling you with my cum as you swallow it down.
You slowly suck the last drops out of my shaft as I lie back on the bed, still shaking and tense as my body finally starts to relax after the amazing orgasm you just gave me.
"We will need to set up a safe word that if you get uncomfortable with this you can say to make me stop…"
"Yes Master…" I look at you sharply and see the happiness in your eyes as you lick your lips, moving to lie on he bed next to me, your hand snaking out to wrap your fingers around my semi hard shaft, slowly stroking it again watching as it begins to swell again.
I lie back and watch your hand slowly working my shaft; this could be an interesting week.
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