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By *dventurous bi OP   Man
over a year ago

tesside

She was a bit weird. Short hair, dyed blue one week, orange or red the next. Quite plain to look at but one of the sexiest minds I’ve ever tangled with.

We met online, back in the very early years of the millennium when chat rooms were a hotbed of lust and the joys of webcams were just being discovered.

We’d spoken a lot about sex. We hadn’t swapped dirty talk, nor cammed, but we had discussed likes and dislikes. We’d joked about going commando. A lot.

She had another online pal who was in the BDSM scene and we had talked about how we viewed that. I confessed to being intrigued by being dommed, she took the other side.

But on the day we first met we’d decided that we’d leave the kink behind and just see how we got on. No room booked and no plans for anything other than a social.

I parked next to her car and she got out to meet me. We hugged, I kissed her cheek and we agreed to leave my car where it was and take hers to find somewhere to walk and talk.

It was a gloriously sunny day and we took a walk along by the canal. About 10 minutes into the walk we were under a bridge and she said “are you going to kiss me?”

Well, if I’m being honest, at that stage I was kind of planning an exit strategy. Yeah, what can I say, I am shallow. Or rather, I was. But it seemed rude to say no, so I kissed her.

I don’t do half-hearted kisses. Especially not when the kissee responds. Her lips parted and her tongue pushed into my mouth. Her hands on my head holding me still.

Whoever said ‘A kiss is just a kiss’ didn’t have a clue!

I let my hand drift down to her arse and as I held it I realised that she was naked under her skirt. I slid my other hand up her skirt and onto her cunt. Which was wetter than the wettest thing you can imagine.

My exit strategy had now become and entrance strategy!

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By *21funguyMan
over a year ago

Bicester

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By *ocktoplaywithMan
over a year ago

Derby

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By *r ed300Man
over a year ago

bradford

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By *dventurous bi OP   Man
over a year ago

tesside

That afternoon involved me contorting myself to get my head between her legs whilst we were in the car. A skill I developed with my first long term fb. I thought she was wet when my fingers first slid up her, but she was wetter yet as my tongue slid over her and flicked and licked her. Her hands pressing down so hard on my head that I feared for the long term impact!

A week or two later in a travelodge far from home we met again. My entry strategy paid off. More than once. She’d found a cover story to be able to stay the night. Sleep came slowly and was frequently interrupted. It seemed that I had awakened a deep level of sexual desire and appetite in her. My shallow reaction to her appearance was forgotten as she opened up to my touches and blossomed. I gorged on her and she on me.

She rode me forwards and backwards, encouraged me to pinch and bite, to probe and then rolled me over and did some probing of her own.

So far, so basically vanilla.

But the story has only just begun..

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By *aul469xMan
over a year ago

Dumfries

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By *dventurous bi OP   Man
over a year ago

tesside

Speaking to Havoc became a daily occurrence. Then twice or thrice daily.

She was needy and insatiable but she was also great fun.

Her workplace was just up the road from her home and she’d generally go home at lunchtime. This gave us a chance to talk. I used to find a reason to be out of the office so that we could indulge…

One day I had her on the phone as she unlocked her door…

“Close the door and then I want you naked in your hallway” I instructed

“I want you sitting on the stairs with your fingers up you”

She complied with enthusiasm that day but promised to reverse the roles when we next met. She would be the one in control…

I arrived outside the hotel at 4.40pm and sent her the text she had requested. ‘Here Mistress. Ready to serve’

‘Room 224. At 5pm. Exactly! Wear the blindfold.’

Not sure what the last sentence meant I waited anxiously for the few minutes till I should leave the car.

Dressed in my suit and tie as previously instructed I arrived at the door promptly at 5 and there was a blindfold hanging on the handle along with a Do Not Disturb sign. Ahhh. I slipped the hood over my head and tapped tentatively.

The door swing open and I was dragged into the room by my lapels. Spun around to face the door and my arms pulled behind my back and wrists bound together with Velcro straps. I wasn’t fighting this, I was aroused and keen to see where she would take it.

“I am in control here and you will do as you are told. Understand?”

I nodded.

She unzipped my trousers and took a firm grip of my cock.

“You will not cum until I say that you can. Understand?”

“I’ll try”

Her grip got painfully firm “You will not cum until I say you can!”

As she eased the pressure of her grip I erupted with great spurts of cum. Her scenario had taken me by surprise and the whole idea of orgasm denial had been too much for me.

“You will pay dearly for that lapse” she said.

Pushing me to my knees she had me lick my cum from her hand and arm before positioning herself on the bed so that I could lick her.

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By *r ed300Man
over a year ago

bradford

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By *lay-with-MeMan
over a year ago

Whitchurch Shropshire

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By *uvs2snogMan
over a year ago

crawley

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By *kpiercedCouple
over a year ago

walsall

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