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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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His story
She is wonderful. So responsive to my fingers, my mouth, my cock. She looks and feels divine. A lovely woman’s figure with curves in the right places. When I am in her, I never want to leave. Her orgasms are invariably expressive, visual and hard. She grips sheets or me, she writhes from side to side, she locks her thighs so tight that I have to fight to stay in.
The card key was under the door as I had instructed. I let myself in and close the door behind me quietly. There she was, face down on the bed, blindfolded, and yes, she’d even laid out some toys on the table. Without a word, I moved over to the bed and sat beside her. I couldn’t resist, I stroked my hand along her black stockings, feeling that wonderful silky sensation. I let my fingers caress her flesh just above the stocking tops, moving then closer and closer…. and then I stopped.
I stood and undressed completely and as I did so, I took time to admire her body as she lay prostrate on the bed. Soon I would be taking her to places she hadn’t been before: with me anyway. I remember her telling me of her experience with other dominant.
She was wearing lingerie as instructed: bra, knickers, both in lacy black. Her large and arousing breasts bulged as she lay on the bed. She had put her hair into a ponytail, again as I had told her to do, I liked to hold her hair on occasions. Her buttocks were hidden under the lace but I longed to stroke and spank them. I moved around the end of the bed and looked directly up her open legs to the apex, knowing her pussy was wet and waiting, smooth. She tended to use hold-up stockings rather than suspenders, and I thought to tell her to change that. I looked down the length of her legs to her feet, her tender feet. I was tempted to tickle them but refrained.
My cock was hard now in anticipation and I reached down and gently stroked it; soon it will be in her mouth and in her pussy. She enjoyed my substantial, curved and hard cock and she never needed to touch her sweet clitoris when I was in her as she came hard and regularly anyway. My cock grew harder at the memories of her extraordinary orgasms.
I climbed on the bed gently, and lifted my body over hers and then lay over her. I let her feel my presence, wondering. Then I lay with my full weight on her; I kissed and bit her neck gently. I thrust my hard cock against her buttocks, pushing along the top of her buttocks but making sure she knew I was rigid for her already. I could hear her sharp intake of breath and then her fast breathing as she felt my body pressing on hers. I thrust more to show her my desire. .
I then lifted myself off her and softly but firmly said “Kneel on all fours, but with face on the bed”. As she got into position quickly I stroked one and then the other buttock; they were firm but soft, perfect for for the palm of my hands. I then slipped my hand between her thighs and felt her wet pussy through her knickers with the back of my hand, stroking my knuckles against her. She groaned again: she was ready…. |
