My day dream about meeting up with some random girls.
I would make contact with one or two girls around my age. Maybe we would meet first over coffee and make sure each other are not creepy. Then we will set a night to meet at a hotel room together.
There is a knock on the door. Opening the door I see Jill standing there. Smiling warmly I say, “come in Jill.” “Hey cutie” says Jill. Jill is dressed in a pink shirt with a knot at the stomach holding her shirt up to show off her belly button. Her shorts are pulled up tight to her crotch begging to be touched. Jill’s face shows a bit of fear, but at the same time I see deep into her eyes a bit of excitement.
As I shut the door Jill peels off her shirt and drops it on the floor. Looking at her bra I can see two peaks poking out of the material. Urged inside of me to see it I reach up and unbuckle the straps to reveal her breasts. They are perfect round youthful breasts with no sag in them. Her nipples stand out in an erection begging to be squeezed.
As I study Jill’s breasts she slides off her shorts in one smooth motion. Underneath I see no underwear. Just a tiny bit of fuzz over top of Jill’s delicate folds skin. With a deep breath I smell the female smell of lubrication. Jill lets outs a giggle as she sees me looking and breathing harder. “Come” she says let’s start.
We agree that the safe word will be watermelon. I don’t really know what I’m doing, but start with some duck tape. I lead Jill over to the end of the bed and tape her hands to either side of the top of the bed frame. She is now facing the bed with her knees on the floor. I get a broom and tape her right foot to the end of the broom stick. Then I tell Jill to spread her legs out as much as she can. Her left foot I quickly tape as far up the broom handle as I can helping her stretch just a little more. Jill whimpers just a bit. Running my hands up her thighs I can tell her muscles are stretched tight.
Suddenly I slap her behind with my open palm. Jill jerks and gaps out a cry. Knowing this won’t do to make noise I went and got a sock and pushed it into Jill’s mouth and kept in place with another piece of duct tape. Her mouth will soon feel very dry I know. Her pussy however will continue to get wetter. There is a drip starting to form about to drop off. I wind my hand around her hair close to the base of her head. My other hand I reach around her body to find her breasts. Rhythmically I start rubbing them. Jill is rubbing her body back against my hand. The look on her face is very concentrated. I took hold of a nipple and turned it between my fingers. Jill squirms and takes a deep breadth. Her face shows pain almost like a contraction. “Was that good, Jill?” I ask. She nods her head yes.
Jill for the moment has had enough enjoyment. I walk away to leave for some hand loation. I jump onto the bed. Jill is still at the foot of the bed with her arms spread out on the posts facing the bed and me. My pants open up and I slide my legs open so Jill has a good view. I rub myself for a little bit watching Jill watch me. The gag is still in her mouth so she just makes some uncoreherant sounds from time to time.
I zip back up and walk around to behind Jill. She is trembling a bit. Reaching down I feel her pussy. First the hairs at the top. They send a shooting sensation to Jill. She wishes for more and rocks her hips. Down I slid my fingers and find her clit. It’s really big. My fingers twirle around it and Jill starts breathing hard. Her womb muscles suddenly tighten with such power. It’s amazing the strength Jill has. Pulsating now Jill is starting to calm down. I slip my finger deeper inside of Jill. My other hand goes back up to her breast. I slid Jill around so I can suck on Jill’s other breast with my mouth. Jill must have been a mother once. I find just a hint of a milk taste in her breast. It’s a sweet taste. Jill starts to shake again. This time her whole body is shaking. Through her gag I hear a deep moan and gasp. Suddenly out of Jill’s pussy gushes a flow of fluid. Surprised I pull out my finger. Jill is still shaking and panting the best she can. She needs more air. I take the gag off and Jill gaps for breath.
There’s a knock at the door. We were expecting another lady. What a time for her to come! She’ll see Jill dripping wet with a puddle under her as she pants and heaves.
To be continued in part 2.
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