A note from the author… Me.
This MAY end up being a multi-part piece… I honestly haven’t decided how much of it I want to write. There’s a LOT in my mind as it relates to this particular scenario, but we’ll see how it goes.
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I’d had a lot of random encounters, but this one was planned. We’d met once before in another planned meeting, but now we’d have more time to explore. She’d sent me a list of things she liked, she called it a kink list, which was new to me. I mean, let’s be honest, the past few months had been amazing, but it had also exposed me to things I’d never really thought to explore. I guess an old man can learn new tricks.
This time, we were actually meeting at her place. She said she had all the ‘equipment’ we’d need there, so, why not. Safety measures were in place for both of us, so it felt okay.
The key was right where she said it would be, and I unlocked the door and let myself in. I looked around after I closed and locked the door behind me. I recognized most things from pictures, so I knew I was in the right place.
I smiled when she walked out of what I assumed was the bedroom. She was wearing a dress, and if history was any indication, nothing else.
“Welcome, sir. My home is your home,” she said, and grinned.
It was agreed on before-hand. Everything from the moment I walked in would be a part of it. It wasn’t really role playing, because she was going to be what she enjoyed being, and I was hopefully going to ensure she enjoyed it as much as possible. We had several days together, so there was no rush, though without a doubt I desperately wanted to bend her over the couch right then and there.
Then again… why not. We did have plenty of time.
I walked toward her, smiling, and ran the back of my hand down her cheek. She leaned into it slightly and smiled a genuine smile that reached her eyes. Then I reached out with both hands, and slid the dress off her shoulders, and down until it was around her waist, exposing her breasts. I licked my lips as I looked at them. They were easily the largest breasts I’d ever handled, and I loved the view.
She stood still as I put my palms under her breasts and lifted them and started massaging them.
“Thank you, sir,” she said and closed her eyes, a look of pure enjoyment taking over her features.
I took her nipples between my fingers, enjoying the feel of her single piercing, and gave them a good hard pinch.
She flinched in surprise, and remained standing perfectly still as I let them go and walked around behind her. I knelt down and pulled her dress down over her legs until it was circled around her feet, confirming my suspicion that she was wearing nothing under it.
I stood up and ran my hands across her ass, before I used both hands to spank both cheeks. Again, she stood perfectly still.
“Such a good girl, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Bend over.”
Without hesitation, she bent over, reached back, and spread herself open.
I tapped the jeweled plug she had in her ass. “Very nice,” I said as I grasped the edges and pulled on it a bit until the thickness of it spread her open, then I slid it in and out, enjoying the look of her asshole spreading every time I pulled it out. I knew I’d be in there eventually.
I pushed it back in fully and reached down to slide my fingers along her already wet pussy and licked my fingers while I walked around beside her, watching her tits swaying slightly. Damn I love hanging tits, and hers were amazing. Don’t get me wrong, I love tits of all shapes and sizes, but in this case, the person these were attached to was someone I’d gotten to know, so it made them even more wonderful.
“Go over and bend over the couch.”
She stood, walked over, bent herself over the couch, and spread herself open again. “Yes, sir.”
I walked around in front of her so she could see me, and slowly got out of my clothes, carefully folding and setting each article aside. She said nothing, but licked her lips when I finally removed my underwear and my already hard cock popped out.
“Open,” I said and walked toward her. “And you can let go of your ass, for now.”
She obediently raised her head as much as she could, and opened her mouth wide. She rested her palms on the seat of the couch to support herself.
I pushed my cock down and slid it in her mouth to be instantly met by her tongue going over the tip and along the shaft as I pushed deeper. I pushed in farther and harder until she choked, but she also leaned forward to take even more into her mouth.
I rested my hand on the back of her head, then wrapped my fingers in her hair, and started fucking her face like it was her pussy. She choked, and I could feel drool hitting my feet as it dripped down her chin, but she didn’t pull away so much as try to lean forward even more. This was what she wanted. What she enjoyed.
I tilted my head back, and it took everything I had not to stop. This was new to me, but I just kept reminding myself, this is what she likes. Eventually, I forgot my distress over the sound of her choking, and got into it even more until I pushed myself into her mouth as far as I could and held her there.
She stuck her tongue out to lick my balls until I finally let go and backed up a step. She choked, and spit, and I stood and waited until she recovered.
“Are you okay, baby?”
“Yes, sir,” she coughed and nodded. “I love your cock, sir. May I have it again?”
She craned her neck, eyes pleading. She really did love it.
“Of course, baby,” I said and stepped forward again as she opened her mouth eagerly.
I grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth again, this time with the confidence that she really did enjoy it. Through the gagging and coughing, I kept going, until I could feel I was getting near to where I would cum, but I wasn’t ready yet, so I pulled away.
Again, she coughed and spit. There was now a puddle of drool on the floor, but she looked up at me again and licked her lips. She was hungry for more, but that would come later. I decided to fulfill something else she had told me she enjoyed.
“Show me to the bedroom.”
“Yes, sir,” she said and stood and walked toward the door she had come out of. She stopped just inside and waited as I walked in and looked around. There was a small array of toys and restraints, but we wouldn’t need those just yet.
“Lay down on the bed, on your back.”
She obediently did as I said, and waited, her legs spread just enough to show me her wet pussy. I wanted that too, but later.
I got up on the bed and straddled her. “Hold your tits together.”
She licked her lips again and did so. As soon as she did, I slid my cock, still wet with her spit, between them, and damn it felt good. I moved my hips to fuck her tits, and she got in the rhythm and moved them against me. It didn’t take long until I was ready.
I pulled out and came up on my knees as I reached down and jerked myself until my cum flowed out all over her tits and neck. I gasped and squeezed out every bit I could, then shifted myself up to tip my cock toward her mouth.
“Make sure to get it all.”
Eagerly she tilted her head up and took my slowly shrinking cock into her mouth and sucked. Hard. She reached up with one hand and squeezed from the base to the tip, milking out every last drop, before I pushed myself up and off of her.
“Well, there’s a fine mess… you should clean up, don’t you think?”
“Yes, sir,” she said, before she started running her fingers over the cum that covered her, and licked her fingers off between every pass.
When she was done enough, I crawled off the bed and extended my hand. “Why don’t we take a shower now, and clean off?”
“I would love to, sir. Thank you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12f3h4u/oh_the_things_ill_do_part_1maybe_m52_f
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