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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

T woke early as usual, stretching in the half light of the early morning. He felt her presence before he open his eyes, a slight dip in the mattress beside him, the light flowery scent she wore & the smell of her arousal. He opened his eyes slowly, almost afraid that his senses were working overtime & her presence in his bed, a figment of his vivid imagination. But there she was, blonde hair spread across the pillow besides his, her breathing even from the depth of her sleep, her back towards him, her nakedness covered only by a sheet. T held his breath, absorbing the sight of her, he remembered the perfect imperfection of her body, her shyness & the way she made him feel. His cock stirred at the thought, T chuckled to himself, he needed her again.

Glancing at the clock by the bed, T inwardly groaned, 5am, far too early to wake her but to lay beside her as she slept would be both heaven & hell for him. He snuggled closer to her sleeping form, careful not to wake her, watching the sheet rise & fall with each breath. She stirred, turning towards him, moving closer to his warmth, muttering agitatedly in her sleep. T raised his hand slowly, stroking her hair back from her face, “Hush, you’re safe, sleep my princess.” A smile played across her mouth, her lips moving in silent response.

T smiled again, she had told him about the nightmares, how she struggled to sleep, he hoped his presence would keep the nightmares at bay for her. His hand slid across her hair, along her cheekbone as she slept. Her face was devoid of makeup, only a milky white film covering her skin, evidence if needed of the load he deposited there the previous evening. The remnants of her lipstick still staining her lips, lips that she wrapped so willingly around his engorged cock, in his eyes she was beautiful, despite her protestations to the contrary.

Stirring once more, the sheet that covered her slid across her honey-tanned skin, baring her shoulders & breasts to his gaze. Her nipples hardened in the cooler air of the room, his mouth watered at the sight. He closed his eyes, his mind replaying the previous night, he had never met a submissive before, seeing her naked at his feet was almost a shock to him. The adoration in her eyes touched him deeply, her gift of submission was a precious one, why had he waited so long for her?

Her eyes fluttered as her sleep lightened, T stroked her cheek again causing her to sigh. His finger trailed along her neck, across her breasts to the hardness of her nipples. Her body reacted to his touch, arching towards him, even in sleep, needing to submit to his will. The sigh turned to a groan, as his mouth replaced his finger, taking turns to feast on the hardness tipping each breast. Her hand gently touched the back of his head, he eyes raised upwards to her cum-stained face, her green eyes stared back at him. “Good morning, Princess. Did you sleep well?” she nodded in reply, her hand grasping his, leading it down to the juncture between her thighs. “Horny dreams?” he enquired, “I think I can help you with this.” He moved down the bed, bringing his head level with the moistness his hand had discovered, “NO” her voice trembled with lust “I need to be used, fuck me please, fuck me hard!”

She saw the shock on his face, for a moment she thought she had gone too far, but the shock faded. He returned to the top of the bed, looked her in the eyes, before positioning himself over her. “Is this what you want?” his condom covered hardness resting on her tummy. She nodded silently, “Then ask for it, ask for what you want!” “Please Sir, fuck me, make me yours, use me for your pleasure, I give my body to you without reservation.”

T entered her swiftly, she was so wet, but tight too, her body shaking to orgasm even before he was fully inside her. Her tight pussy rippled along his cock, attempting to drive his to his climax. Resting deep inside her, his hand returned to her face, caressing her flushed cheek & stroking her hair, “You are mine now, understand?”

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By *hetalkingstoveMan
over a year ago

London

Splendidly written

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Thanks - glad u like it!!

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By *alll88Man
over a year ago

Bangkok, Thailand

Continue please.. very hot story

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

“Yes Sir!” she breathed, her hands tightly gripping the bed, her perfectly manicured blue nails biting into her hand through the white sheet. He plunged into her deeper & harder, urged on by her eagerness to envelop him, her body shuddered a final time, tipping him over the edge to join her, their bodies covered in a fine sheen of perspiration. “Never forget you are mine, forever!” His words whispered against her ear, his hand in her hair, tipping her head to expose her neck, his lips exploring the softness of her skin.

Faint shudders still ran through her, his hardness still filled her, hardly diminished from when he first entered her, his teeth gently nipping the soft skin of her neck, eliciting gasps from her exhausted frame. “Rest now my Princess,” his hand in her hair, “Sleep now, I’ll still be here when you wake.” Her body relaxed, sleep claimed her as if her body was obeying his command, her head nestled against his chest, their bodies still attached by his now diminishing hardness. T sighed, she was an angel in disguise, he thought, a dirty kinky angel, but an angel nevertheless. He reluctantly rolled away from her sleeping frame, leaving the bedroom to deal with the condom & drink a glass of water. Refilling the glass, he returned to the bedroom, his Princess lay sleeping, T smiled broadly. Returning to her bed, he reluctantly pulled the covers over her naked body, watching her snuggle deeper under the warmth they provided. He pulled an easy chair from the corner of the room to the side of the bed, he wanted to watch her sleep.

He smiled to himself as he recalled the previous evening, he never thought he would meet her, but here she was – asleep in his bed. When the message appeared in his inbox, he thought it was a joke, she was coming to London on business & would be staying with friends not too far from where he lived, did her want to meet her? He sure did. His hands shook as he replied to her, arranging to meet her in a nice bar, near to his house but not too near. He offered a silent prayer as his hand reached for the door of the bar, please let her be here, please let her like me!

He saw her immediately, on a stool by the bar, glass of rose wine in hand, flirting outrageously with the young barman. Her blonde hair gleamed in the lights, the pink butterfly clip identifying her to him. Her not overly short dress had ridden up at the hem, showing the lacy top on her stockings, his cock hardened, even from behind, her body looked great, curvy in all the right places. Taking a deep breath, T sauntered over to where she sat, placed a hand gently on the small for her back before leaning forwards & whispering in her ear, “I’m here Princess!” The girl squealed with delight, spun around on her stool & flung her arms around his neck. T kissed her deeply, much to the chagrin of the young barman, before purchasing further drinks & escorting the girl to a quiet table away from the bar.

Despite the looks from the other drinkers in the bar, the next 2 hours flew by. They must have looked an odd couple, he thought, she looked so much younger that her 30 years, but they chatted like old friends, touching in a light but imitate way, neither of them wanting the night to end. As it got late, T checked his watch, “What time are your friends expecting you back?” The girls smiled shyly, “They’re not, I was hoping……” her voice trailed off to a mere whisper, her eyes dropped, refusing to make eye contact with his. “Hmmmm – I suppose you could stay at mine, I’ve got a spare bed but it isn’t very comfortable. Would that interest you?”

She nodded silently, it wasn’t what she planned but was a good start, deep inside her she had the feeling her was the one for her, he just didn’t know it yet. They finished their drinks & walked from the bar, the girl gasping at the cool air. T slipped his jacket from his shoulders & draped it across hers. She smiled up at him, her eyes thanking him silently for the gesture as his lips grazed her forehead, even in her high heels, he stood nearly a head taller than her.

The coolness of the air on his naked body brought him back from his memories. She was such a restless sleeper, the sheet was in a tangle once more, her body moving almost constantly, indistinct mutterings, words he could not hear. Her hands were reaching out, as if searching for him, maybe he would return to bed.

Placing the glass on the table by the bedside, T slipped beneath the covers, his hands grasping her wrists, lifting her palms to his lips, “I’m here, Princess, sleep now!” he encouraged. The movements slowed, her body relaxed & her sleep deepened. T smiled, she looked almost childlike as she slept, innocent & pure, so unlike the wanton creature he had unleashed earlier. Her body seems to gravitate to the warmth of his, the curve of her bottom fitting neatly into the curve of his groin. His cock hardened at the proximity of her, his arm slipped around her waist, encouraging her closer. A sigh escaping her lips & her bottom wriggled to get closer to his hardening cock, T groaned, this girl was no angel, his mind revised the earlier thought, she was a witch, an enchantress, he was completely under her spell.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Amazing!

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

His presence soothed her restlessness, she drifted back into a deeper sleep. T relaxed too, as much as the erection held tight within his boxer shorts, would let him, his mind wandering again back to the previous evening. The walk home seemed to take forever as he stopped her to steal a kiss at as often as he could, his way of reassuring himself that she was really there with him. She tasted of rose wine & freshly applied lipstick, he remembered, & her blonde hair still held the flowery scent from the previous evening, as it tickled his nose as he lay beside her. Her lack of horror at his meagre living arrangements had been a relief, he bypassed the rest of the house, directing her to his bedroom. Although he hadn’t expected her to return with him, he’d placed a bottle of rose wine in the fridge, leaving her sat on the edge of the bed while her retrieved it, along with a pair of mis-matched wine glasses.

If she had seen the look on his face as he opened the door on his return, she would have surely laughed. His fingers loosened around the wine bottle & glasses at the sight, gravity threatening to drag them to the floor. She was naked, not just naked but kneeling on the floor by the door to greet him, eyes downcast, hands behind her back, knees spread, offering herself to him. T would be the first to admit he wasn’t really Dom, but to see her there like that, offering him the gift of her submission touched him deeply & aroused him greatly. The erection from the bar, which had subsided in the cool night air had returned with a vengeance, demanding release, not only from its fabric prison, but from the pressure building within.

Quickly closing the door, T crossed the room & placed the bottle & glasses on the chest of drawers, before returning to the kneeling figure by the door. “Look at what you have done to me?!” His finger raised her head to make eye contact with the hardness hidden in his trousers. Her tongue flicked across her lips, moistening the dryness there. He groaned, his cock twitching at the prospect of its moistness playing along its length, but would she suck him?

Only one way to find out, the voice in his head answered. His finger moved from her chin but her head stayed where he had directed it, her eyes never breaking their gaze. His hands went to the button & zipper of his trousers, unfastening & releasing the pressure on what lay beneath. Her gaze still never wavered, her tongue appeared again, remoistening her pink lipsticked lips, as his hand removed the final fabric barrier, allowing his hardness to spring into view. Her eyes widened & her mouth opened slightly at the sight, but her gaze was still intent on the sight before her. “I think this might solve the problem.” His finger touched her lips, they parted automatically, preparing to accept him, as he stepped forwards into her reach. Her tongue appeared again, this time brushing gently across the head of his cock before her mouth encased him in the perfect O, taking him deep inside.

T groaned deeply, eyes closed & head tipped back as she worked her magic. He was aware that she was far from a virgin but her technique was the best he’d ever encountered. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, the little noises from her showing her pleasure at the pleasure she incited in him. The scent of her arousal filled the air helping to tip him over the edge.

He stepped back, gently removing himself from her mouth, “Look at me,” he instructed, she went to lower her gaze once more. Her head tipped back, her eyes making contact with his cock as it danced in his hand before her eyes. One final groan passed his lips, his body shuddered as he cum, icing her face & breasts with his essence. As his eyes dropped to her once more, he noticed the slight flush & shudder there too, she had cum from his pleasure? Wow, this was one special lady, he thought.

T looked at the clock by the bed, 8.30am, the sleeping figure in his bed has started to wake once more. His hand stroked gently across her hips to the juncture of her thighs, knowing that the moistness of her arousal would greet him, Saturday mornings had never been this good!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Wow so far cxxxxx delicious

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Hehehe wanna try a sub))

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By *odelmasterMan
over a year ago

Rugby

I feel honoured to know you young lady

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