Due to confidentiality, no details about the women will be mentioned.
She was 40, petite, with shoulder-length black hair and a sweet, conservative look. We met on social networking sites. After recently getting out of an unfulfilling marriage with her husband, she wanted to be with a younger guy. I was completely in and sent her a message, and to my surprise, she responded.
We messaged for a while and decided to chat on the phone to get to know each other better. I remember the electric rush through my body when I started talking to her. She was very polite and sweet. But I could feel very sexual energy bubbling under the surface.
We talked about mundane, everyday things, but the sexual chemistry was palpable. I could feel my cock getting hard just by talking to her. After talking for about 20 minutes, I began flirting with her more directly. She got audibly flustered and began nervously giggling.
She confessed it had been a while since she’d been with another guy. It was a little bit overwhelming – albeit very exciting. I understood, and this made it even more exciting for me.
We continued talking for a few weeks. She was funny, interesting, and intelligent and shared an interest in spirituality. It wasn’t something I was able to connect with most people on. I looked forward to talking to her and began learning more about her and her life.
Soon the intensity of our chats got more and more sexual. She told me she had the desire to be a sub. She wanted to feel dominated by a guy that she trusted. She wanted him to use her body for his pleasure. My ears pricked up instantly.
My heart beat faster as my mind fluttered with images and ideas of what I wanted to do to her. We decided to meet in person the next day for the first time. She had the day off. I was working for a very flexible boss with breaks as long as I finished my work.
We met in a park. I still remember her driving up in her car and lowering the window. She told me to get in the driver’s seat. We took one look at each other and started kissing each other passionately. Weeks of tension and fantasizing were unleashed at that moment.
We couldn’t control ourselves. I pulled one of her beautiful tits out of her top. I started sucking on it as she moaned in pleasure in the car. Instinctively she put her hand down my pants and stroked my hard cock. With a sense of horny desperation, she said, “Let me suck it. Please.”
Knowing that a good sub has to learn self-control, I put a brake on her. I pressed my lips to her ears and said, “Not now. Come to my place tonight, and we’ll see if you earn the chance to suck it.”
Her legs tightened. She suppressed the overwhelming urges bubbling inside her to have me right then and there. With a slight whimper, she asked me, “When?” I told her once I finished work. I’ll message her with instructions. She agreed, we kissed again, and I returned to work completely flustered.
The rest of the day dragged on as I finally waited for the clock to hit 5 pm. Once it did, I messaged her to come over at 7. The instructions were clear.
“I will leave the door open for you to come inside. I’ll be in my room getting ready. Once you come in, a blindfold will be on the dining table. I want you to strip down to nothing except your panties and heels and put the blindfold on. Then call out that you’re ready.”
She responded with a simple “Ok.”
Almost to the second, I saw her headlights arrive out front. I suddenly got a jolt of nervousness and excitement. I was honestly struggling to stay fully relaxed. Part of me couldn’t believe this was happening.
I went into my room and heard the door open. Her hard heels clacked against the hardwood floors of my unit. I heard the muffled rustling of clothes coming off and zips being unzipped. I was savouring every moment as my heart was racing with anticipation.
She called out my name with a tremble in her voice. As I walked out, I finally saw her. Her curvy tits draped above her petite body, and her short black hair gently rested on her shoulders. It was exactly what I had asked for – nothing on except her panties, heels and a blindfold.
I felt myself get incredibly turned on. I had the urge to pounce her and take her right then and there over the dining table. But I pushed it down and continued. As I started to approach her, I noticed she was shaking. I took her hand and told her not to worry, and that everything would be alright.
Then I leaned in to kiss her. Once I felt her lips touch mine, I could feel her anxiety lift off her as she sank into me. She started kissing with the same intensity as when we were in the car, with little satisfied moans between kisses.
A devilish smile crossed her face as she reached for my cock again. I instantly grabbed her hand and asked, “Did I give you permission to touch my cock?”
A big smile crossed her face. “Sorry, sir, I couldn’t help it.”
“If you do that again, you’ll be anally punished, do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.” She tried but couldn’t wipe the smile off of her face.
I pressed my ears to her lips again and told her, “Come with me.” She shivered and nodded eagerly.
I gently led her to the couch and bent her over my knee. She had expressed a love of being spanked in our phone chats. I couldn’t wait to feel her firm, juicy ass under my hands. I started smacking her ass, alternating each cheek in five bursts. I whisper into her ears again
“That was naughty what you did in the car today, wasn’t it?”
*smack smack smack smack smack*
Her smile grows (as does mine). But she feigns an apology, “I can’t control myself, sir. I got too horny.”
*smack smack smack smack smack*
“You’ll need to learn self-control if you want to play with me. I can’t have you do whatever you like.”
*smack smack smack smack smack*
She has a slight wince on her face after the last round. I rub over her bright red ass as the hot, warm sting of my smacks begins to envelop her cheeks. Cheekily I slide my finger down to her pussy and start to rub her clit over her panties. I noticed she was soaking wet.
She starts bucking her hips while I play with her pussy while letting out hushed, deep moans. I feel her begin to get into it, pushing back onto my fingers and nearly violently rocking on my lap.
Without thinking, she tries to grab my cock again. It forces me to dole out the punishment I had promised earlier. I grab her hand again, stop rubbing her pussy and ask her, “Did you just grab my cock again?”
She keeps bucking on my lap as if trying to make me keep playing with her. I can feel her frustration about not being allowed to cum. But rules are rules.
“Sorry, sir, I got caught up again.”
“You know what this means don’t you?”
She feels my cock getting harder against her stomach as she lays flat on my lap.
“I’m getting anally punished?”
“Good girl.”
I pick up a bottle of strategically placed lube from the side table and put it on my finger. I gently slide it into her ass and fingerfuck her. I tell her how this will keep happening if she doesn’t learn self-control. Her moans are deep, and she cries, “Can you please play with my pussy too, sir!”
There is desperation in her voice. I know she wants to cum, but I keep her on edge.
“Do you think you deserve it?”
“YES!“ she says enthusiastically.
I say, “ok. But only after I use your mouth.”
I feel her take a sharp breath in.
I tell her to get up off of me and onto her knees. I pull down my pants and take out my throbbing hard cock. I am so horny that I know It won’t take much for me to cum.
“Suck it,” I tell her firmly.
She starts sucking. Enthusiastically sucking the tip of cock and then licking from my balls up to the head again. To this day, I have never had such an enthusiastic blowjob.
I lean back in pleasure and intermittently feel her tits press up against me as she sucks me. I start to feel an orgasm building
“Keep going,” I tell her
Without missing a stroke, she keeps going with the same intensity. The intensity builds and builds and reaches a crescendo. Waves of pleasure hit my abdomen as I unload spurts of hot cum inside her mouth. She diligently sucks and swallows until every last drop has been successfully drained out of me.
My heart is racing. I feel genuine, like I had an out-of-body experience. The afterglow of the orgasm surrounds me. She slowly takes her mouth off of my cock. She asks me somberly, “Did I do well?”
“Yes, you did,” I say, panting. “I think you’ve earned your reward.”
I get her up off her knees and lay her on the couch on her back. I kneel beside her on the floor and slide my fingers inside – she is still soaking wet.
Immediately I start curling my fingers toward myself to give her a G-spot orgasm. She starts moaning instantly and breathing heavily. I can feel she’s close already.
I go up close to her ears and start to praise her. “You did such a good job sucking my cock. That felt fucking incredible. You’re such a good girl.”
Hearing the words “good girl” sends her to a new level of arousal. She starts to pant harder and moves her hips in sync with my fingers.
“Are you close?” She nods intensely as she is completely lost in the moment
I feel her legs begin to tighten as her body begins to stiffen as well. I tell her, “Good girl, good girl, cum for me.” Her body bucks up and down violently as she is drowned in wave after wave of pleasure. I struggle to keep my hand inside of her as she rides the wave of the orgasm.
I move with her until she starts to come down from the peak. Finally, she comes to a rest and sinks into the couch. I take her blindfold and lift it finally. Our eyes meet, and we give each other a massive smile and go in for a deep hug.
That’s it for now. If you like the real events, drop your comments and opinion at [email protected]. I’m from Bangalore. Anyone interested can get in touch with me. Also, don’t forget to read my cheating story.