He
quickly dried himself, and moved towards the bed. She said lay down, head
hanging over the edge of the bed. He did so. She leant over him and
told her to worship the cock. His tongue and hands started to caress the
beautiful chocolate cock. She perused his body, and his cock was
semi-hard. Nice body. She looked down at his glassy eyes, his mouth
and hands, and said to him open your mouth. He did, and looked upwards at
her. Now I am going to slide this cock down your throat and you are going
to accept as much of it as you can. He nodded his head. She manoeuvred
herself over his mouth and slowly pushed in her cock. He started to gasp,
and choke. She pulled out and let him catch his breath. She again
slid her cock into mouth, down his throat. She could see the outline of
it at the top of his throat. She pulled back... he gasped, and saliva
dribbled out of his mouth. She said are you ready to take more. He
gasped, and nodded. She slowly but gently pushed the cock down into his
throat and began to deep throat him. His body was spasming because it was
calling out for oxygen yet his cock was fully erect. The Woman throat
fucked him for a good solid ten minutes as he drooled and moaned. She
watched the cock driven down into his throat, saw him gasping for air, and then
pulled back to allow him a little oxygen before shoving the chocolate cock back
in. His cock was seeping more pre-cum. He was dirty little slut
that loved cock. She smirked knowing this was what he craved. After
giving his mouth and throat a good fucking, she pulled out, and he leant to the
side to catch breath...although his eyes never left the cock. I said do you
want more... he looked up at her, and whispered yes. She said later.
Time for a drink. Remove my harness and cock. He did so
slowly, his eyes worshipping the cock, his eyes worshipping the Woman who
possessed the cock.
It was
6pm. She decided he could take her out for a meal somewhere. They
showered, dressed and went out. They chatted about what had happened over
the past 2 years with them. She noticed this voice was raspy due to the
throat fucking, and he was drinking a lot of liquid to soothe it. She was
amused.
They
returned to the hotel room. He had another engagement that evening but
postponed it there and then because he wanted to spend more time with the
Woman. The Woman also postponed another meet and greet. She still
had plenty of time to meet the other kinksters.
She asked
him to remove his clothing. He did. His cock was rock hard.
She said to him to lay on the bed. She proceeded to rope tie each
of his limbs to the four corners of the bed. His eyes were shining
curious about what the Woman had install for him this time. She removed
her clothes, lowered herself down on to his cock. She felt his hardness
inside her. She gagged him with a silk scarf that she always carried in
her handbag. His eyes were ablaze with light and lust. She leant forward,
and backhanded him across the face, hard. He was stunned by the blow as
he did not see it coming. She slapped him foreward across the other
cheek. His eyes watered. She smiled, as she rode his cock.
She proceeded to slap his face using both hands, backwards and forewards.
He whimpered beneath the gag but none of the hotel guests could hear his
whimpering. She rode him, and slapped him simultaneously. His cock
remained hard. She spat in his face, called him a dirty slut, a sissy
slut, who liked to be humiliated and degraded, and fucked like a dirty bitch.
She pulled his hair, and applied a flurry of lighter slaps to his right
cheek, and bit his left cheek hard, all the while fucking him with her velvet
cunt. Then it happened, She felt him spasm inside her. He orgasmed like
the dirty whore She knew he was. She sat back on to his softening cock,
and stared at him intently. She waited for 60 seconds. She removed
his gag then moved up to his mouth and ordered him to lick her clean. Of
course he did so without hesitation. She felt the juices flowing out of
her, and while he cleaned her with his mouth she decided to give him a taste of
her piss. He guzzled every little drop gifted to him. She moved off
him, untied him, and directed him back into the shower. She asked him to
lay down on the shower floor. She moved his chest and pissed all over him
deliberately missing his mouth. He was drenched in her urine... and she
had a lot of urine to give. She turned on the shower and had him wash her
down with soap and water. He was happy. She was content.
She lay
down on the bed, and observed his demeanour. He was beautiful in profile.
He was making her a cup of tea. It was almost 10pm. She
sipped her tea and asked how he was feeling about their day together. He
responded with a coy smile on his freckled tanned face looking boyish and said
it was exceptional, Mistress.
I said to
him it was OK for him to leave now... and that I am pleased he made me a
priority for a change. His eyes glistened, and he came into the Woman’s arms,
and kissed her passionately. They held each other for a while basking in
the glorious day they had with each other. He arose from the bed,
dressed, thanked her again, and they both smiled and said goodbye.
When the
door closed, the Woman lay back and thought about the experiences of the day.
She had some treasured memories from today with the man and would
remember them for a very long time. She turned to look at the
frangipanis... such beautiful scented flowers.
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