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Second meet

By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

I walk into the kitchen, familiar, comfortable.

“Hi” I’m still shy despite what we did before.

You smile and kiss me, your hand going to my hair and you take a firm grip, looking me in the eye, “Drop your bag and spread your legs”

I take a breath and obey, excited at this new game.

Your hand slowly strokes over my body as you pull my head back, my eyes staring at the ceiling as you take your time exploring me, your palm pausing as it cups my cunt. You press firmly but I don’t move. I want to push forwards until you start to press the heel of your hand painfully against my clit. You note my breath as it catches, knowing I want to pull away but I won’t. You guide my head back forwards, “Go to the living room, bend over the couch and put your face into the cushion.”

I nod and make my way in.

The curtains are closed but there’s enough light on this sunny afternoon to see. I bend and place my hands either side of the cushion that’s there. It’s soft, I don’t know why I notice this but I’m pleased as I rest my forehead into it.

You come in and slowly lift up my dress until it’s over hips.

“Nice” you say, appreciatively, fingertips tracing the edge of the lace before tracing down my back.

I feel you move to one side, one palm pressing my lower back, a reminder to stay still as you stroke me.

“Count and say thank you.”

“Yes sir” falls unbidden from my lips, unable to stop myself.

In much the same way, despite the initial surprise, when you spank my left cheek, I respond immediately, “One”.

Numbers continue until your hand is sore and my bottom is red. I’m trying not to squirm but it’s starting to sting and feel warm and, oh… your fingers tug my knickers down. I blush. You can’t see me, but I’m blushing.

Your fingers continue to explore as I remain in place, bottom exposed, knickers round my ankles. I hear the wetness and feel my response as you grip my clit at the base until you hear my whimper, “Please”.

Pulling slightly, I try not to move, “Please” a little louder now.

You let go and I can’t help but feel disappointed until I feel your breath on my cunt as you lick all the way from clit to arse. My legs tremble a little and I whimper again.

“Face in the pillow or be silent.”

You know I can’t be silent so I position myself as your tongue delves, lips gently sucking until you push me up onto my tiptoes, pull my labia back and pin my clit with your lips, sucking it in until your tongue deftly flicking my clit. I’m glad of the pillow as I cry out with pleasure. When you move your mouth, I beg you, “Please, please don’t stop”

You push a finger inside me, “I’ll continue when I’m good and ready.”

“Yes sir.” I sound disappointed but I’m not. It’s not just my body that needs this, but my mind too. A chance to let go and just enjoy, not think of others, just do as I’m told.

You move away and I’m suddenly aware of my position, my vulnerability, my exposure and I start to close my legs.

“No.”

Your order is firm and simple as you walk into the kitchen, leaving me there, face down.

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By *asterslittlewhoreCouple over a year ago

Edinburgh

more please!

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By *c jMan over a year ago

Glasgow

brilliant start

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By *oss25Man over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

Fantastic as always xxx

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thank you. Should have some time on Sunday to do a bit more.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

You come back in the room, "Up".

I stand and look at you, my hair messy, my face red and I want to touch you.

"Kneel"

You point to the floor by the chair and I kneel, trusting you as you fasten the leather blindfold in place. I hear the rattle of the leather cuffs and their carabiners.

"Hands behind your back"

I stretch, feeling my shoulders pulled back and my breasts exposed as you fasten them tightly.

As you walk around me, I wonder what you will do next.

The first flick on my nipple and I squeal, biting my lip as I try to stay quiet, but there's no admonishment for my noise. The other nipple and I manage to hold my squeals in. Your mouth explores my skin, kissing down my jawline then you kneeling before me, your mouth on my nipples, sucking and flicking them with your tongue. I know I'm wet and press my legs together more.

As you stand, your hand grabs my hair, your foot tapping my knees apart until I am stretched wide open. I briefly wonder if you will mind a damp patch on your carpet as you stroke me, feeling my body respond, wanting more.

As if to stop me closing my legs, you stand close, a calf touching each thigh as you press your cock to my lips.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

I tentatively lick, hearing your low moan. I stay still, teasing you.

"Lick me!"

I smile before I start to lick and caress, limited with how far I can move. Too soon, you start to get impatient, remembering last time and I take half of you into my mouth, you grab my hair and start to move my head. Not slow, not gentle and I suck hard, trying to stop you from pushing deep into my mouth, still managing to breathe.

"Oh fantastic...!"

I feel pleasure that I please you, aware that each time you take me like this, I simply want it more. I know there is a damp patch but I don't care and as you pull me down deeper, twisting my head slightly, all I can think about is trying to breathe. Gagging as you push deep in my throat, crying out, knowing I can't push you away. I can barely sit still, my cunt throbbing as you pull out letting my take a deep breath before pulling me deep onto you again.

You aren't small and I'm struggling to breath, to take you, the pain of being forced to take you like this balanced with my twisted arousal as you let me take another breath, "Pleas..."

I groan as you push deep again and I know it won't be long before you cum.

"When I cum....fuck," you pull my head off,"when I cum in you, don't swallow, I want you to let it trickle down your chin onto your tits."

"Yes sir" I reply.

"I want you to look at me."

You pull the blindfold carefully off, the running eye liner and mascara, my red face and my pleading eyes.

"Fuck."

You stroke my face, "Beg me."

I look at you confused wondering what specifically I should beg for because frankly right now I want to you bend me over and fuck me.

"Beg me to cum in your mouth. Make me believe it."

You know I don't like cum in my mouth and yet, you know I'll beg for you and I do.

As you grab my hair, I look up and beg. As you slide, your hand over your wet cock, I beg.

My eyes pleading, as you use both hands to push my head onto your cock, face fucking me before pulling me deep until you push past into my throat and as I try to breath, my throat closes around you, "Oh fuck!"

You pull out a little and cum in my mouth, and I look up as I obey. Your cum trickling out of my mouth onto my chin, dribbling down onto my breasts.

"Fuck that was hot" you say, just watching, one hand on my head to balance yourself.

You put the blindfold back on and leave the room as I kneel exposed, aroused and wet in so many different ways.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

As you leave me alone, I'm aware of the feel of your cum still sliding down, trapped in my belly button. I want to move and wipe it but I can't. I wriggle and consider closing my thighs to get some release, but I don't know if you'll be watching. Shifting to relieve the pressure on my ankles and shoulders, I kneel up. I can smell the tobacco and realise you're outside having a cigarette. Internally I grumble, you know I don't like the taste. I hope you'll have a mint but as you come back in and stand looking at me, it's clear you won't.

I shift uncomfortably again, hoping you'll notice, wondering if I should speak up.

"Do you need to be untied?"

"Yes please" I ask, hoping you might simply cuff my wrists in front of me instead, but as you unbuckle the cuffs, I roll my shoulders, arm muscles tense from being stretched.

"I'm taking the blindfold off."

I blink and look up at you, still kneeling, you offer me paper towel and I wipe myself clean.

You reach out and help me up as my ankles protest at staying still for so long.

"That was hot" you say as you sit yourself on the couch.

Frustratedly I walk towards you, you behave as if the fun is over but I want and need more. I kneel back down again between your legs and rest my head on your furry tummy, "I'm still horny".

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Brilliant

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

"Are you?" you reply as you lean back.

I rub my cheek against you, sliding up your body with kisses, unless I'm pressed against your cock and my mouth is around your nipple. I recall how sensitive they were from the first meet, and tease them slowly, taking my time till they firm up and I can flick over the one in my mouth.

I look up, "Please fuck me?"

You shake your head and indignant thoughts of you "you had your fun, I want this" pass through my mind.

"Please?"

You smile, "Not yet"

"Why?"

"Because I'll fuck you when I'm ready. Get on the couch, legs apart".

Eagerly I move, hoping you'll fuck me or lick me but you stand and look at me, a finger stroking along my lips, "You're really wet."

"I know" I say, frustrated.

"You haven't cum?"

I shake my head and you raise an eyebrow.

As I slide down the couch, almost bent over, my chin on my breasts, you pick up my wand, look at me and grin. You plug it in and I wonder if I will be able to take the sensation for long.

You sat down beside me and switched it on, running it first over my nipples, the sensation almost painful given how hard my nipples were. I just want you to fuck me! I wanted to yell but you seem determined to tease. Buzzing it on my nose, my face screws up and I want to grab it and put it on my clit. Sensing this you move it down until it's ticklign my labia.

"Please."

It's not an order as such but it's certainly not me begging.

You press it down and it's not in the right place, I reach out and pull my lips apart, barely able to hold them given how slick they are and you place the wand on my clit.

The effect is almost instantaneous and I arch, crying out, legs trembling as I desperately want to close them. I look at you begging but you don't take the cue and lift it off me again. I don't know whether to be glad or not. You grin. Clearly you like this game and lower it again, the wet noises as the vibrations make me arch. I close my thighs, legs straightening as I feel orgasm start to build and my eyes roll back. When you turn it down I whimper, glaring at you.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

You laugh and switch it on again, watching as waves of pleasure roll through my body, bringing me closer but not close enough to orgasm. Barely able to speak, I try, "Please, please, fuck me, please..."

You pick up a condom and roll it on as I watch and jerk, torn between knowing I'm going to get my wish and wanting to keep the vibe on me.

"Up"

You switch it off as I scramble up and you push me face down onto the pillow again. Your fingers exploring, one then two and then three stretching me until it's painful, feeling the roughness of your fingers as you fuck me and curl upwards. I grunt and pull away, images of you just taking me, forcing your way in flashing into my brain.

"Ow!" you twist a little too much and as you hear my protest, your fingers are pulled out only to be replaced with your cock.

My eyes roll as the feel of you.

"Pull your cheeks apart"

I reach behind, barely able to hold this position as you suddenly start to thrust hard, my face buried in the couch, struggling to breath, as you pound my hard, thrust after thrust. Feeling dizziness begin, I move, lifting my head to catch a breath as you continue, changing rhythm and grabbing my hips and belly, holding tight.

I needed this.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

As my legs begin to tremble and give way, you grab my hair again, forcing me to arch and I hear your own groans. I know I won't cum but I don't want to this end but soon you run out of energy and you ease back, stroking me.

I hear condom being taken off, and recline back on the couch, as I stand, shaky and struggling to speak. I want to cum but I know it won't happen so as you hold out your arms, I cuddle up to you. Skin on skin contact soothing me, calming me. I rub against you like a cat and close my eyes.

Slowly but surely, I start to ground again, sensation ramping down, frustration there but the edge taken off from a week of stress and work. Looking up at you I smile. I don't love you but I enjoy the relaxed human contact for exactly what it is and sign happily.

Too soon, it's time to go, aware that we both have work in the morning. I leave, still smelling of him and head back home, knowing I'll sleep deeply tonight.

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