As arranged I wore red underwear that I’d specially selected- a lacy thong and a long line bra: Not too fancy as he’d made suggestions on the phone to it not lasting. I’d put on a short black fairly conservative dress as well as black flip flops.
There had been a delivery the day before but I’d not been allowed to open it.
Having a fuck buddy is great, you know what you both want and usually you just get straight down to business due to time and other commitments- it’s also a great way to reveal your deepest, darkest and dirtiest desires without fear.
He arrived on time. Breathing in his delicious scent I wanted him so bad, but it wasn’t to be like that today.
He went to his car and picked up his “bag of filth” - I was sure it was getting bigger. Every time we played, he pulled something new and exciting from it, often making my eyes widen with eager anticipation.
When in my house he reminded me that today, I needed to be good. His rules. He told me of what I needed to do and say if it got too much, a fearful and exciting reminder of his experience versus mine.
He started to kiss me, but not like usual, he kissed me in a more primal way. He held my neck and bit down on my ears and reached across to the other side of my face pulling me down to bite me again.
Dragging me in to the kitchen he pushed me on to my knees and told me to suck his cock. As I thumbled with the belt he slapped my face and told me how I needed to be quicker. This made my fingers less nimble as I tried to free his cock, after a short time and several slaps to the face I managed to get his jeans down and pull his boxers down, there it stood, in front of me alive and springy just how I liked it. The real object of my desire; his beautiful cut cock. I started to slurp and suck, but no, today wasn’t about my pleasure, today was different. He grabbed my head, pushed his cock deep into my mouth, not only making me dribble and gag but also making this odd noise that’s if never before made too. I slurped and gaged and tried to pull away with saliva, tears and bile but still he continued to fuck my face there in the kitchen...
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