Another girlfriend I had before meeting Julia was called Crystal. She was a Spanish aupair living and working in my village. I often bumped into her in the street or local shop. She was always happy to stop for a quick chat. Crystal was very beautiful. Same age as me, twenty two. She was just five foot tall. Long curly, down to her waist, shiny black hair. Deep brown sparkling eyes, and olive toned skin. She had a slim figure but huge breasts. She always wore short skirts and revealing tops.
My heart missed a beat everytime I saw her. One day there was a knock on my door. It was Crystal, in tears. I invited her in, put the kettle on, made tea and we sat at the table. She told me she'd been sacked by the couple she aupaired for. The husband had lost his job, and they couldn't afford to keep her any longer. I later found out the truth.
Meanwhile Crystal had been told she must leave immediately. She asked if I had a spare room she could rent until she found somewhere else. I jumped at the chance and said yes. She said she had two suitcases and a few other personnel affects and could I help her to collect them.
It was the other side of the village so we drove there. The husband wasn't there but the wife was. I detected an uneasy atmosphere. I put it down to embarrassment. We collected her things and drove back to mine.
I showed her the spare room, she didn't seem impressed with the single bed. I gave her a tour of the house, then she asked if she could use the shower? I explained to her how it worked and left her to shower and unpack.
Twenty minutes later she came into the kitchen. She was wearing a white fluffy robe and a towel on her head. I offered to make a coffee, she smiled sweetly and said please, that would be lovely.
Her soft Spanish accent sent a tingle down my spine. She took the towel off her head, and shook her long curly hair down. The white robe wasn't quite big enough to completely cover her generous breasts. I could clearly see the tops of her breasts. I passed a coffee to her. She put her head in her hands and started sobbing.
I didn't know what to do, I felt I didn't know her well enough to put my arm around her to console her. The tops of her breasts undulated as she cried. I sat beside her and held her hand and lightly stroked it. Her fingers gripped mine tightly. She suddenly pulled me towards her and kissed me full on the lips. She leaned back and whispered, thank you. I'm really tired, I need to have a nap. Don't worry about cooking, I'll sort it out later.
I don't know why, but every time I'm with a female who gets emotional and cries my cock reacts and becomes erect. I quickly covered my crotch with my hands.
She stood up, and taking her coffee climbed the stairs, oblivious to the fact the gown had become undone. I had a perfect view of her left hand side of her naked body. God she was fit!.
We very quickly fell into a routine. Taking turns to cook. Crystal helped around the house. One morning waiting for her to leave the bathroom she came out naked. I just stood there with my mouth open. She smiled sweetly and put her fingers under my jaw and closed it.
I was aware I was just staring at her large breasts. They were as tanned as the rest of her body, and her areolas were dark brown and the biggest I'd ever seen. Her pink nipples stood out, erect and proud. She said, haven't you seen tits before? I stuttered, not as big as those. Crystal said, well...anytime you want to play with them, just ask. And then went to her room leaving me in shock. Her pussy was neatly trimmed black pubic hair.
That evening she wanted to watch a DVD film. We sat on the sofa drinking Spanish red wine. She was wearing her white fluffy robe. As we watched the film together she kept adjusting her gown. She complained she was too hot, stood up and removed it. She wasn't wearing any underwear. She looked at me and said, is this ok, yes? I said, yes.
My cock was bulging in my jeans and she'd noticed. She sat down again but put her feet on my lap, she said, would you massage my feet for me? I find that very comforting. So I did. She had tiny feet, but beautiful and perfectly formed. Her toenails were painted bright red. She wasn't watching the film any more. Her eyes were closed, her legs had separated giving me a view of her pussy. Her breathing had become heavier, quicker, and soft moans escaped her mouth. She reached her hand down and started rubbing her clit. I wondered if she realised I was still there? Her other hand was stroking her nipples. Her moans became louder, and her body started shaking as she orgasmed. Crystal lay still for a few minutes, then her eyes flicked open, staring directly at me. She sat up, leaned towards me and said, from the looks of it, that display of mine turned you on. There was no denying it as she looked at the bulge in my jeans. She removed my jeans and pants and looked at my erect penis. She said, it's ok, not too big, not too small. But we have fun, yes? She lay back again, and wrapped the soles of her feet around my cock, and moved her feet up and down my shaft. Her movements with her feet were amazingly dexterous. I warned her I was about to cum. She said in a thick Spanish accent, cum for me, I love seeing a cock cumming on my toes and feet. A few seconds later my cum splashed over her feet. She looked at me and said, disgusting. Clean it up with your tongue. Which I duly did. She then said, I want to watch you masturbate until you get hard again. It took about ten minutes.
Crystal stood up and retrieved another bottle of wine. She sat in a chair opposite me with her legs spread apart. She then turned around and knelt on the chair with her arse facing me. In a soft voice, she said, fuck me slowly, yes? As I was fucking her from behind, she mumbled something. I didn't quite catch it, I said, pardon? She got off the chair, went back to the sofa, lay on her back, spread her legs and said lick my pussy. I dove between her thighs and started licking her pussy lips. She stopped me, and said, wait a minute, just watch for a couple of minutes while I play with myself. I watched her fingers dance on her clitoris and pussy lips. Moisture was leaking from her cunt.
Her other hand went to the back of my head and pulled it towards her pussy. She continued to rub her clitoris as I licked her pussy lips. Within a few minutes she was thrusting her hips towards my mouth, screaming so loud I thought the neighbours might call the police. She orgasmed so hard, her legs pushed me off the sofa.
As I was laying on my back on the carpet she pounced on me. Although she was so small, she had surprising strength in her arms and legs. She pinned mine to the floor. Crystal smiled, and said, now, would you like me to suck your cock, yes?
No woman had ever said that to me before, it came as quite a surprise. I just nodded. Crystal crawled between my thighs and turned around. Her warm wet mouth closed around my cock, she slid it all the way in until her nose was touching my balls, she opened her mouth wider and got my balls in too. At first she slowly went up and down, then sped up. My fingers rammed in and out of her vagina. I warned her I was about to cum and she stopped and rolled off me. My penis was twitching back and forth and she watched with a smile on her face as my cum dribbled out of my penis. She deliberately gave me a ruined orgasm.
Crystal took my hand and helped me up, and said, now we go to bed, yes? And with my cum still dripping from my cock we went to my bedroom. We lay on the bed facing each other. I caressed her large breasts and nipples. She stroked my now soft dick.
Crystal's story:
Thank you so much for taking this stray in. I think I should tell you truth now. The couple I worked for as aupair, were very kind towards me. I cleaned, I cook and look after their little girl. One week the wife went to a conference for five days. After getting the girl off to school I prepared breakfast for the husband, Steve. He told me he was taking the week off and he had a few DIY jobs to do around the house and garden, starting with my bedroom. The towel rail was loose, wardrobe door sticks, and some shelves needed refixing. So I busied myself with downstairs things. In the afternoon he went to play golf.
I went up for a shower. I noticed a little pile of dust in the shower tray and looked up. There was a small hole in the ceiling. I knew what this was. It's happened before. He'd installed a camera in the loft. This doesn't worry me. I love showing off my body. A bit of an exhibitionist you might say. I searched my room and found another camera on the top of my wardrobe, squeezed between two suitcases. I thought, ok, showtime. I stripped, played with my tits, then lay on my bed, and masturbated to orgasm.
After playing golf, Steve went to his study and for the first time ever locked the door. An hour later he came out, red faced and sweating. He looked at me, and I winked, and I continued preparing dinner.
Conversation was difficult over dinner. He was distracted. And afterwards he locked himself in his study again. I thought right, let's do something so he can wank himself stupid. So I went and had a shower. Then in the bedroom, I lay back on the bed and spread my legs far apart. Using my favourite vibrator I brought myself to orgasm five times. The bed linen was soaking, and I stripped the bed and took the bed clothes to the washing machine in the kitchen. Steve entered the kitchen and gasped as I was still naked. I said to him, did you enjoy the show? You don't need to spy on me. You want to fuck me? You just ask, yes? He was embarrassed and confused, and suddenly left the room.
The following morning he was still in his bedroom when I woke up. I was naked. I went to his bedroom. He was asleep, lying on his back, duvet on the floor. He was wearing striped pyjamas. I giggled quietly. His penis was erect and sticking through the gap of his pyjama trousers. I took a few photos of his erect penis and face. If he was going to covertly film me, then I was going to have some fun too. I crept downstairs to his study. I found the CCTV and switched it on. Back to his bedroom I loudly swished open the bedroom curtains, and shouted, good morning! Time to get up. He shot out of bed, eyes blinking, then realised his cock was sticking out and clumsily tried to put it back in his pyjamas, but it kept slipping out.
Steve said, you are naked! I laughed, and said, yes, but in real life, as opposed to your grubby camera's filming me. So what do you think of my naked body? Have you wanked thinking about it, have you wanked looking at your films starring me?
He was sobbing, kept saying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I stood in front of him. He was much taller than me. But I could feel his weakness. I grabbed his pyjama top and ripped it off, two buttons fell to the floor. I then untied his pyjama cord and his pyjama bottoms fell down. I roughly held his cock and pulled him to my bedroom and I pushed him down on the bed. I tied his wrists and ankles to the bed posts.
I flicked his penis with my finger. It was soft now. Steve kept saying, what are you going to do to me?
I said, I've seen a few dicks in my life and yours is so ugly. Just relax and enjoy. I knelt between his legs and stroked his cock until it became erect again. I wanked his shaft hard and fast. He ejaculated after just a couple of minutes. But I kept going. And after ten minutes he came again. He pleaded with me to stop, and he squirmed on the bed trying to loosen the ties, but I kept at it for over an hour. His cock was red raw, and very sore. There was no point in continuing. He wasn't going to cum again. I stood up and loosened the ties. He was whimpering. I said, Steve, just to let you know, I switched on the CCTV and have recorded this, I'm leaving now and taking the video with me. I will return it, to your wife.
I stayed for a couple of weeks, but the atmosphere was awful. I didn't give the video to his wife. I don't think he will tell her. Then I thought of coming to you.
I take over the story:
To say I felt slightly intimidated by this beautiful Spanish woman, is an understatement. I'd decided to never let her tie me up, just in case. So I was astounded by her next words. Crystal said, would you like to tie me up, yes? I said I would like to, but I haven't any ropes. She said, you have lots of ties in your wardrobe. Use those.
I tied her ankles and wrists to the bed posts, and stood back. My cock now standing out in front of me proudly. What a sight to behold. Crystal looked so sexy. Her petite figure, her large breasts, nipples erect. She said, sit on my breasts and put your penis in my mouth. I straddled her chest, she said, now fuck my face. She opened her mouth, and I slid my cock between her warm wet lips.
She gripped my foreskin with her teeth, that point where pain and pleasure meet. I fucked her mouth slowly, she removed my cock and said, rub your penis against my breasts and nipples. And I did, her nipples were hard and I left a trail of precum oozing from my cock.
She then asked me to stroke the rest of her body with my cock. I worked my way down until I reached the triangle of her black pubic hair. Crystal said, rub your cock along my slit, but don't enter me. Her slit was dripping with moisture and as I rubbed along it she started squirting, then she shouted, put it in! put it in! I slammed my cock into her hard, and fucked her like a steam hammer. She screamed as she orgasmed, writhing beneath me. I felt my cock ejaculating but I kept going. Crystal was multi orgasming, and I fucked her for a further ten minutes before I came again and collapsed on top of her.
I untied her and massaged her wrists and ankles. They were sore from Crystal's straining against them. It was rather conflicting, playing the dominant role but realising it was yourself who was being dominated.
Nothing else happened, I think she was dangerous and luckily a few days later she met someone else and moved in with him.
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