I could feel my slit becoming moist and tingly the closer I got to the apartment. Sir had been edging me for two days before our first play session. He wanted me to be desperate and his mission was accomplished. I parked the car out front and sat in silence for a moment, feeling the butterflies twirling around in my stomach. I made it inside the door and was presented with a handsome man in well fitted jeans, white button-down shirt, brown leather shoes, belt and a shiny wedding ring. Thinking about his wife sitting at home in anticipation to hear how our night went made me even wetter.
I quickly slipped into the bathroom to change into a more appropriate outfit, Sir had requested interview attire. I had spent the night before trying on numerous outfits, fretting over not being able to find anything sexy enough to please the image I was sure he had in mind. I remerged in a high waisted black mini skirt, floral cream blouse tucked in to the top with nipples protruding through the thin material and white ankle socks. A smirk crept across his face, “You look great. Jen and I had been discussing a fantasy where you were wearing something very similar to this outfit… Please take a seat and get comfortable.”
The Airbnb was beautifully decorated, the old teak table and mustard yellow accent chairs were very comfortable, and the playlist Dave had chosen set the tone. “Do you have anything you’d like to ask me before we get started?” I shook my head, “No Sir, I think we’ve been over everything. I am very excited to get started.” I was starting to squirm a little in my chair and could feel my pussy growing warm. “Could you please put your hair up, I’d like to inspect your neck and walk around you if that’s okay?” I nodded, “Yes, that’s fine.” “Yes what?” He quickly corrected me. “I am sorry, yes Sir, that is okay.” Hearing the chair slide out and his footsteps behind me sent shivers down my spine. I could feel his breath on my ear as he bent down, “You have a beautiful neck; would you mind if I touched your shoulders?” My eyes closed at this point taking in the moment, “Yes Sir.” He slowly started rubbing my shoulders and it was like the butterflies had flown away as I melted into the chair. His hands became still, “I am going to walk into the bathroom, turn the shower on to muffle the sound of the spanks your about to receive and choose a place for you to put your hands against the wall. I will be back in a minute to get you.”
I couldn’t help but smile when I heard the sound of the water turn on. The anticipation of what I was about to finally experience was killing me. It was hard to wait the 30 seconds it took for him to walk back out from the bathroom. I followed him in and faced the wall, “I want you to put your hands up high against that wall, spread your legs a little and stand on your tippy toes. I will tuck your skirt up in the band of your thong to keep it out of the way. I want to hear you counting your spanks out and do not drop down from your toes.” My head felt light, body buzzing, it was like I was in a trance. My brain turned off and all I wanted to do was please this man. Each spank sent tingles into my lips as I pressed my ass out further begging for more, “10! Thank you, Sir!”
He was switching between a sharp spank and a caress of my plump ass cheeks. His fingers slowly starting to wonder closer to my sex, “May I remove your underwear and touch your pussy?” It was what I had been craving since I walked in the door, his hands between my thighs feeling my soft velvet lips, “Yes Sir.” He slipped off my underwear and stuck it in my mouth. I felt his fingers slowly enter my hole, firmly grabbing me as I let out a low moan. He knelt down as to admire his new toy while he continued to rhythmically move his fingers in and out, “You are extremely wet My toy.” I lost count of my spanks while being engulphed with pleasure. My legs were trembling, I didn’t know how long I was going to be able to last up on my toes, “good girl,” he whispered in my ear. He was using his hand inside me not only to pleasure me but also help keep me up. I was fighting dropping to my knees.
He slowly withdrew his fingers, untucked my skirt, put his hands on either side of my hips and directed me over to the side. “Would you like to get on your knees and show me how well you can worship my cock now?” I looked him in the eyes and nodded my head as I slowly dropped down to my knees holding my hands behind my back. He pressed my head up against his thick hard cock that was protruding through his jeans and stroked my hair, “I’m going to get the nipple and clit clamps your Queen graciously chose for you to put on while you stick my cock in your mouth. Would it be okay if I took a photo for Jen, I know she would like to see her cake getting good use of them?” With green eager eyes I looked up at him, “Yes Sir.” The sound of the clicking of his shoes on the marble floor was like music to my ears. I was salivating waiting for the return of his gorgeous thick cock…
-M
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