Meeting a virtual friend in Mumbai [Part 2] [Straight] [FM] [Oral]

It was 8am on a Saturday morning. The Mumbai weather had a slight chill at 20 degrees Celsius, as cold as it gets in winters. We were lying on a mattress on the floor, dressed as we were. I held her in tight embrace as we kissed, my right hand under her neck, left palm caressing her bare back under her top and our tongue in each other’s lips. I could feel her body breathing heavily taken by surprise of my sudden move.

I pull my lips off her and said, “Finally, we meet”. She smiled and replied, “Yes”. I took my left hand lower down her back to her waist till I could feel the waist of her skirt, and pushed my palm inside through her butt crack till I could grab a butt and pinched it. “I want to eat you now”, I said. She squirmed and opened her legs, saying “I have been waiting for you to.”.

The spanking she needed

A gentle knock on my door met the reply to wait until I was ready for her. Five minutes to worry about her fate. She had been here before and knew she would be leaving with a well warmed posterior. Her previous spankings had been administered by my hands in the traditional over the knee fashion. They had clearly not been effective as here she was again. The end of the academic year was on the horizon. It was time to give her a punishment she wouldn’t forget. The punishment I had been looking forward to administering since the first time she went over my knee.

She closed my office door gently and stood with head bowed. She knew I would be staring at her intently. Curls of bleach blonde hair covered her face. Her white beauticians’ tunic had been taken in to emphasise her slim waist and ample bosom. Likewise, the navy-blue trousers emphasised her long legs. With matching high heeled wedges, she was nearly as tall as me.

Now, that was a night to remember!

Fuck me, I’ve hit the jackpot.

She stood at the open door in the gentle light. I took her in as the call guiding me there ended. A jolt of electricity surged through my whole body. She was slim, with gentle curves and a small waist. High heels gave her the appearance of being even taller than my estimated five eight or so. Long, dark and very straight hair complemented her figure. A red figure hugging body tube with black stockings completed the outfit. She looked just like a girl working the streets. As we chatted online just before I left my new bachelor-pad, I had described that look as a personal favourite. She had dressed up just for me. Stepping from the car into the still night I noticed that the long row of terraced houses was in darkness.

She was smoking. As I crossed the uneven paving slabs passing for a garden she took a long drag, looked me directly in the eyes, smiled, threw the butt to my side and turned into the hallway. I closed the door gently behind us. In the dim light my peripheral vision noticed the contrast between the dark hair half way down her back and the pillar box red body tube. But my eyes were fixed on her butt. Yes – I had hit the jackpot. As she strutted to the living room her body tube emphasised the curve of her hips and the beautifully padded cheeks underneath. My cock stirred immediately.

An Underground Rave gets Airtight!

So my master took me to Vegas for the weekend for our Anniversary, and we had such an amazing time! Here’s part 1 of how my adventures went out there!

To show my man how appreciative I was, and how much I love him, I knew I had to be a good slut while there! I tried my best to please him, and show slutty I could really be!

The first night, we got in and went to an amazing dinner at our fav restaurant (we like the NYC version better, but it gets the job done in Vegas). I had on my new dress and some slut heels and got no shortage of stares from guys, and dirty looks from women. I overheard 3 different ladies comment to themselves about how much of a whore I looked like in the bathroom at the restaurant. One of them even commented “I wonder how much her date payed tonight.” I just smiled and strutted as I walked by them on the way out. Jealous bitches.

What happens when r4r finally meet? ;) [M/F]

We have a back and forth for a time and over the course of many increasingly dirty conversations, we eventually conclude we’d go crazy if we didn’t meet and actually play out some of the fantasies we’d unwound in written word.

I fly to your town and let you know only to be ready at 7 in something comfortable. At that time, your doorbell rings and you find a card, telling you to go downstairs, where a car is waiting for you. You get in, have a glass of wine, and are taken to a masseur’s private salon, where for the next hour you have the most wonderfully relaxing massage you have ever had… to be completed later… by me.

The car takes you home to change into a beautiful black dress you find waiting… and when you come back outside, I’m in the car waiting for you. I meet you as you approach and gather your face in my hands, running them slowly back through your hair until I’m cradling your head in my palms, using your hair to tilt your beautiful lips to meet mine. At first, I just brush my lips against yours, feeling the incredible softness, pressing gently, and kissing along the line of your jaw, leaning in closely and whispering to you how much I’ve been waiting for you and wanting you, my breath tickling your ear. I marvel at the smell of your hair as it brushes against my face and allows me to breathe deeply of you.

A Chink Fag Like Me [raceplay][teacher/student[][M/F][M/M]

I am thinking of starting to write this in a more of a formal way on Blogger. This is the first chapter and it contains no sexual sences. But there will be more later on. Basically the protagonist (me) of the story transfromed from a straight boy to a gay beta cuck.

https://mikleek.blogspot.com/2021/12/a-chink-fag-like-me1.html

An innocent massage for my sister in law. Part 4

Part 4

“Hey there sleepy head.”

I was jolted back to reality as I laid there, splayed out with my ankles and wrists bound and tied to my four post bed. I was being tortured by my wife Natalie and her sister Kristine. At least I was hoping that’s who it was; the blindfold wrapped around my head was tight. I could feel the cold air of the room move with every pass they made. My nipples felt like tiny little mountain peaks of granite, and goosebumps covered every inch of my cold skin like vast slopes of moguls.

“What the fuck, Nat.” I was honestly terrified. “Did you fucking roofy me or something?!”

“Roofy?” She let out an involuntary chuckle. “David, do you really think I would roofy you? Hun, I just slipped a little melatonin in your old fashioned while you were in the bathroom. Mixed with how exhausted you already were, it didn’t take much.”

“So yeah, you basi…”

“Shhhhh…” she was done hearing me speak. She had something pressed against my lips. “Open up.”

The Urge [MF, public teasing]

Through the glare of the flashing lights put up around the house, she finds her way to the host, Daniel. Daniel knows everyone, and is arguably the tallest one there, looming over her at 6’2. Knowing him to be the most popular one around, she knows he must have seen Nate, the boy she was so desperate to find. She yells a little over the music blaring in her ears, trying to catch his attention.

“Daniel! hey, over here!” he turns around, and looks down to meet her gaze. “Hey! Kassie, right? how are u liking the party?” The songs continue in the background as she responds. “It’s so awesome here, thank you so much for asking me to come! I was wondering, have you seen Nate?” “Your boyfriend? I saw him head to the drink about 5 minutes ago, he might still be there.”

She turns her head and looks, trying once again to see over the crowd. Nodding to Daniel, she nudges her way through the crowd and slowly finds her way to the most populated area in the house, chock full of empty beer bottles and shot glasses. Slowly, Kassie finds herself at the corner of the kitchen table, where she scanned the faces and saw her target.

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