After dinner
A couple of nights ago I was out for dinner with some friends at one of our favourite watering holes. We had just sat down for dinner, our food had no yet arrived, when a friend of theirs walked into the place. Waved over, she joined us, and we had a great evening.
She was some sexy b**st, so when my phone rang the following day, I was surprised, and happy, when it turned out my friends had given her my number so she could call me.
Could I do dinner, tonight or tomorrow, she asked. I could, so that evening we dined at a place of her choosing.
I arrived, she a little later. Dinner was a success, we got on well. She suggested some brandy back at her place. We went.
She settled me in her living room with a brandy while she went to ‘freshen up’.
She returned, not in the dress she had been wearing, but in a black see-through robe.
She was a stunner!
It showed her body off in all the right ways, even down to her small, soft cock.
She asked me if I liked what I was seeing. I could not say no.
She walked across the room to me, parted her gown and offered me her cock to suck.
I sucked. She came. I swallowed.
“Now I am going to look after you.” She said.
She ordered me to stand.
She ordered me to strip.
I did both.
She produced a blindfold, seemingly from nowhere, and put it on me. I felt rope around my wrists as she tied them behind my back.
Then I felt her hands upon me. My cock got hard until she grabbed my balls and yanked them.
Everything stopped, pain was all I could feel. My cock softened.
She went back to caressing me, my cock hardened once again. Until she yanked on my balls a second time.
She must have done it 7 or 8 times. Then she made me come.
I hadn’t come like that in years. I saw the jizz, in all its glory, afterwards. I’d produced and squirted more in one event than I had done in months.
I was standing, arms tied behind my back, recovering when she slapped me across the face. I almost fell over.
She helped me regain my position and then slapped me again. This time I fell.
She helped me up before hitting me again, and again, and again.
When she had had enough of slapping my face she took to hitting me on the stomach.
She hit me so hard I had to fall. I stayed down.
She undid my hands, only to retie them. She tied my feet so I was spread-eagled on the floor.
She squatted over me so I could suck her cock before moving a little, so I had to lick her ass.
She told me to stick my tongue in as far as I could and just stayed there while I serviced her ass.
She played with herself as I licked her. She came and I felt her hot cum over my body.
A little while later we were sitting in her living room, sipping our brandies, and she asked,
“I’d like to do that again, knowing what might happen, would you?”
I said the only thing I could. “Yes.”
She was some sexy b**st, so when my phone rang the following day, I was surprised, and happy, when it turned out my friends had given her my number so she could call me.
Could I do dinner, tonight or tomorrow, she asked. I could, so that evening we dined at a place of her choosing.
I arrived, she a little later. Dinner was a success, we got on well. She suggested some brandy back at her place. We went.
She settled me in her living room with a brandy while she went to ‘freshen up’.
She returned, not in the dress she had been wearing, but in a black see-through robe.
She was a stunner!
It showed her body off in all the right ways, even down to her small, soft cock.
She asked me if I liked what I was seeing. I could not say no.
She walked across the room to me, parted her gown and offered me her cock to suck.
I sucked. She came. I swallowed.
“Now I am going to look after you.” She said.
She ordered me to stand.
She ordered me to strip.
I did both.
She produced a blindfold, seemingly from nowhere, and put it on me. I felt rope around my wrists as she tied them behind my back.
Then I felt her hands upon me. My cock got hard until she grabbed my balls and yanked them.
Everything stopped, pain was all I could feel. My cock softened.
She went back to caressing me, my cock hardened once again. Until she yanked on my balls a second time.
She must have done it 7 or 8 times. Then she made me come.
I hadn’t come like that in years. I saw the jizz, in all its glory, afterwards. I’d produced and squirted more in one event than I had done in months.
I was standing, arms tied behind my back, recovering when she slapped me across the face. I almost fell over.
She helped me regain my position and then slapped me again. This time I fell.
She helped me up before hitting me again, and again, and again.
When she had had enough of slapping my face she took to hitting me on the stomach.
She hit me so hard I had to fall. I stayed down.
She undid my hands, only to retie them. She tied my feet so I was spread-eagled on the floor.
She squatted over me so I could suck her cock before moving a little, so I had to lick her ass.
She told me to stick my tongue in as far as I could and just stayed there while I serviced her ass.
She played with herself as I licked her. She came and I felt her hot cum over my body.
A little while later we were sitting in her living room, sipping our brandies, and she asked,
“I’d like to do that again, knowing what might happen, would you?”
I said the only thing I could. “Yes.”
5 years ago