Meg’s Tale      

Both my lovers, Jack and Kate, had returned to their normal lives. My decisions now were made. I had decided to sell my house in the suburbs and move downtown into a condo.

This would be another life change for me. Meg the suburbanite had resolved to become Meg the follower of new lifestyles which could not occur in the suburbs. I had spent my marriage in this house and the years where I had rebuilt myself into a new woman here. I was now ready to face the world and new challenges.

I was also intensely aware that I did not want to face those challenges alone. I needed to do that with a partner. Sweet Jack had volunteered to be the one as had Kate, however, both my young lovers would not fit the criteria I was looking for. Furthermore, a woman in her forties would in time prove to be a hindrance to them.

What I needed was a man who would be at ease with the fact that I was bisexual and would tolerate my having an occasional affair with other people. I knew nobody who fit the bill, however, I was only at the start of my search for that elusive individual who I was determined to find.

Jack had invited Kate, my sweet bi nurse, to a fraternity party on Saturday as his date and had invited me also saying that he had a surprise for me. My mind pondered what kind of a surprise he had in store. Might he want to introduce me to another young stud to compensate for the fact that he seemed very interested in Kate?

I had determined that I was going to attend as my curiosity was piqued. Hmm… maybe another young stud was in the offing. The thought was enough to make my pussy wet.

 ooOOoo    

Saturday afternoon I pondered my wardrobe trying to determine what was appropriate for a mid-forties woman to wear at a fraternity party. My thoughts went back to my university days and I smiled at the image of myself entering in a toga made up of a bedsheet as I had once worn to one of those events. Promptly lascivious thoughts of a memorable party/orgy surfaced. I smiled at myself remembering that wild weekend. Well, maybe not for tonight.

I showered and depilated myself so that my legs and other intimate parts were baby smooth. I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw. My body after the last two years of working out at the gym was tight; flat tummy, slender legs and a nicely rounded tush, tits showing almost no sag for their size. I realized that I had turned myself around from the frumpy ex-housewife image that used to be me.

I did my blonde hair allowing it to cascade over my shoulders and applied polish to my finger and toenails using a soft pink shade that accentuated my green eyes and matched my lipstick.

I started getting dressed donning a sheer white silk thong that was translucent and had about as little material as a Kleenex. The feel of it against my pussy made my mind wonder what it would feel like to expose myself to a new lover. I followed that up with a pair of sheer silk thigh high stockings that seemed to be invisible on my legs which were held up by a white garter belt and finally chose a green sequined strap dress that barely came down to cover the top five inches of my thighs. Without a bra the cleavage it offered revealed my babies to full advantage.

Dabbing on a dash of perfume in strategic locations I picked up my purse and dashed out. Driving my recently repaired Lexus I wend my way through traffic to reach downtown thinking that this would soon be something I would no longer be doing when I moved out of the suburbs.

The university is located downtown on a huge campus and the fraternity was on University Street. Luck was with me and I found a parking spot within yards of the address I was going to. YLT fraternity was easy to spot from the sound of music blasting from it which seemed to make the sidewalk vibrate.

As I reached the door it was opened by a young black man who stood at least six foot two and who I was sure must be a football linebacker. He looked me over from head to foot with a lascivious smile and asked me if he could help me.

Looking at him lasciviously myself, I said with a smile, “I’m here as Jack’s guest.”

“Lucky, Jack,” he grinned, “Let me go and find him in this madhouse.”

He returned in a few minutes with Jack who seeing me broke out in a huge smile and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Meg, I am so happy you decided to come. I see that you have met Tom our treasurer,” he said, indicating the young man who had greeted me at the door. “Tom, this is Meg, my friend. Her money is no good here tonight, just put everything she has to drink on my bar tab.”

Taking me by the hand he escorted me into a huge room that was jammed with couples dancing and through to another room which housed a well-stocked bar. Kate was waiting for us there with a man who nobody would have mistaken for a fraternity boy. She rushed up to me and gave me a hug and a kiss.

“Meg,” she whispered in my ear, “you have no idea how happy I am. I think that I am in love with Jack. He and I have been inseparable for the last week and I think he feels the same way about me. I have you to thank for that. Come on over let me introduce you to Dean Thomas.”

She took my hand and led me to the man with whom she had been talking. “Dean, this is Meg the friend we have told you about.”

I smiled and took the hand he extended as he smiled at me, “Glad to meet you Mrs.…”

“Please no Mrs, call me Meg. Glad to meet you, Dean,” I replied.

His face broke out into a wide grin, “No not Dean, Dean is my title. My name is Greg Thomas and I can tell you that I am more than glad; I am enchanted to meet you, Meg. The description of you given to me by Jack and Kate doesn't come close to doing you justice,” he said still holding my hand in his.

I looked up at his dark blue eyes and saw that they were twinkling and his infectious grin struck an immediate chord in my heart and my pussy started to tingle.

Turning to Jack I said, “Is this what I think it is?

“Well it might be,” he answered. “Would you accept this blind date as your surprise gift? You did tell Kate and myself you were looking for someone who was more in your age range.”

I blushed and turned to Greg who was standing next to me taking in his tall six-foot frame, broad shoulders and lithe body. He smiled at me and I felt myself melt.

“Well, Greg I think this is a two-way decision are you interested in a date with this old broad?”

“Meg, old broad? Hell, you look young enough to be my daughter and yes I would love to become better acquainted with you.”

“Okay then, we have a date,” I said smiling at him.

He led me to a couch in a secluded area of the room and we sat down next to each other. I could smell a faint odor of cologne or after shave and he exuded a strong male presence. This was a real man and a very powerful one at that. I sensed his strength and virility.

“Greg, why do they call you Dean?” I asked.

He chuckled, “Well that might be because I am the Dean of Student Affairs at the University.”

“Do Deans normally attend fraternity parties then?”

“No, however, I am an alumnus of this fraternity and Jack who is one of the members of the wrestling team which I coach is my protégé. He invited me telling me that I would meet this extraordinary woman. And here she is.”

“What has Jack told you about me?” I asked feeling a blush rise to my cheeks.

“Meg, Jack is like a son to me. He has told everything about you that he knows and has even told me about your time with him and with Kate.”

Blushing, even more, I asked, “And you still want to have a date me?”

“More than ever. Let me tell you a bit about myself.”

ooOOoo

Greg’s Tale

“Before I start may I get you a drink?”

“Sure, a glass of white wine would be great.”

I went to the bar and got two glasses of wine. Bringing them back to the couch gave me the opportunity to look at this absolutely gorgeous woman.

I felt my groin stir at the sight of her. To me she was faultless. Her cleavage revealed a set of tits that were large and firm. The indentation her nipples made in the silk blouse she wore showed that she was not wearing a bra. Her slender thighs and long legs were the stuff wet dreams were made of. What struck me the most was her face. She had the face of an angel; a naughty one.

Sitting back down next to her we clinked glasses and I proposed a toast. “To new beginnings.”

She answered with a giggle, “New beginnings and possible happy ending.”

“Okay, Meg here is my sad story. I hope that the things I say will not scare you away.”

“Well I won’t know till you tell me all your sordid secrets,” she said smiling at me.

I proceeded to give her a brief rundown of my life, how I had been in a fifteen-year marriage with a woman who was unable to keep pace with my sexual desires and who turned from a loving wife to a shrew who continually nagged and bitched at me. How she had caught me cheating with a young co-ed and how that had led to an acrimonious parting of the ways a year ago.

“I am not proud of that, Meg, but I now know who I am and what I need in a companion. I am not looking for a one night stand though god knows I would not turn one down.  What I am looking for is a woman whose sexual appetites match mine. Knowing that are you still interested in this date?”

“Tell me more,” she said.

“Meg, I have very few sexual taboos. I enjoy every facet of women. I am a dominant man in sexual situations and the woman I am looking for will have to be ready to accept that. With the right woman, I would love her, protect her and cherish her in all ways. Within certain limits, I would enjoy that she has the same sexual appetites and want her to be able to love me even though we might both stray out of the bounds of the relationship.”

“You would be ready to accept that? She asked.

“Yes would you,” I retorted.

Her answer surprised the hell out of me. She lifted her face to mine looked deeply into my eyes and parted her lips to meet mine. Our kiss was long and passionate with our tongues twining till we had to stop for lack of air.

“Yes,” she answered. “You already know that Jack and Kate and I have been intimate. I know that I want more, however, I want to feel the love and not only the lust, so I can understand you.”

I enfolded her in my arms and we kissed again. Her hand rested on my thigh and I felt my cock straining to burst out of my pants.

“Meg, do you dance?” I asked.

Without waiting for an answer I took her arm and swept her to the dance floor.

ooOOoo

Meg’s Tale

I protested that it had been years since I had danced and did not know how to dance to this type of music.

Greg ignored my protest and said, “I’ll lead you just have to follow and sway those beautiful hips in time to the music.”

He took my hand and wrapped an arm around my waist and moved right into the rhythm of the music. It was a percussive sensuous song and he flowed into the rhythm leading me with gentle hand signals. “Sway those hips now side to side and back and forth,” he whispered in my ear.

The closeness of his body to mine and the feel of his hand on my back was exhilarating. “Close your eyes and feel the beat in your body and not only with your ears,” he urged.

I felt myself sinking into the voluptuousness of the music and lost all sense of time and space. His mastery over my body was intoxicating I let myself go completely and succumbed to his control over me.

The moment ended all too soon as the music ended. I opened my eyes and realized that the rest of the people had moved to form a large circle around us. As he dipped me for the ‘finale’ people clapped and cheered. I blushed beet red. I was glad he had told me to close my eyes as I am not sure I could have danced realizing everyone was watching us.

Kate came rushing over and blurted, “Meg, I did not realize you were such a good dancer. That was magnificent where did you learn to dance the Kizomba?”

“The what?”

“What you were dancing is called Kizomba.”

“Kate, my love, I didn’t even know that. Was I really dancing that… Kizomba?”

“You were and it looked beautiful and magical.”

Greg came back from the bar with two glasses of mineral water. He took both my hands in his and looked right into my eyes. “Meg, how about if you and I go and get better acquainted without all the noise and people around us?”

“I would love to,” I told him.

We said goodbye to Kate and Jack and stepped out. On the sidewalk, Greg asked me If I had any objection to going to his condo which was located just down the street.

“So fast, Greg? We just met and you already want to lure me to your den of iniquity?” I said with a smile.

“Kate, all I am suggesting is that it is close, it is comfortable and it would give us the opportunity of getting to know each other better,” he said with a mournful face and twinkling eyes. “I promise you nothing will take place that you will object to.”

I was not sure if he was aware that at that moment I would have wrestled him to the ground and fucked him in the middle of the sidewalk. He slid his arm around mine and we slowly started walking towards his place.

I teased him unmercifully by letting my breast rub against his arm with each step and occasionally bumping my hip against his.

On entering his apartment which was on the penthouse floor of a small high rise he closed the door and moving towards me wrapped his arms around me and kissed me with a passion as I had never felt before. I closed my eyes and fell into his embrace, all sense of time and place stopped. When we finally parted breathlessly I was dizzy and giddy at the same time. “Wow! Now that was a kiss.” I said.

He took my hand and led me to the living room. It was a true reflection of the man; floor to ceiling windows opening to a view of the city with recessed muted lights and comfortable leather furniture which imparted to the room a sense of his masculinity.

We sat on the couch next to each other and he inquired whether I needed to freshen up or something to drink. When I declined he said, “Meg, there’s something I have wanted to do all night.”

“What’s that?”

He took his hands and slid them into my cleavage firmly grasping my tits.

“Greg, I thought we came here to get acquainted?” I gasped at the feel of his hands on me.

“We are. Meg, I believe in the hands-on approach to getting better acquainted. Would you like me to stop?”

“Oh… no, don’t stop that feels so good.”

ooOOoo

Greg’s Story

I was enraptured by this woman, she was mesmerizing. I loved her looks and her vivacity. For me, she was a dream come to flesh and oh what beautiful flesh it was.

Her tits were a comfortable handful, firm and hot nestled in my palms. I slowly moved the straps off her shoulders and was awed by how succulent they looked. My erection was threatening to burst through the fabric to my trousers and I was pretty certain that I was dripping pre cum already.

“What the hell,’’ she said and stood up.

I was startled and thought that I had offended her. She reached back and lowered a zipper and let her dress slide off her shoulders and pool at her feet. Stepping out of the puddle of clothes she kicked off her shoes and stood in front of me wearing a tiny thong, garter belt, and thigh high stockings.

“So Greg, like what you see?” she said while rotating to reveal her whole body to me.

“Like? No, I adore what I see.”

I stood up and reached out and gripped her nipples. Those tiny nubs standing out from the circle of her pale areolas were begging to be fondled. I rolled them between my fingers and pinched them hard. Her moan of pleasure spurred me on and I slapped her firm tits with my palm which made her squeal.

Her eyes betrayed both her lust as well as her fear. She started to protest and I told her to be quiet.

“Meg, I warned you that I was dominant. You are not to speak or complain if that is not possible for you get dressed and leave now. If you decide to stay understand that I will use you as I see fit. You will not be hurt and I guarantee you will experience sex as you have never experienced it before. Decide now; staying or leaving?”

“I’ll stay,” she answered with a slight sniffle and a tear running down her cheek. “Are you going to hurt me?”

“Maybe,” I replied. “I promise you that nothing I do will do to you will cause you any damage. I would not want to mar that lovely body of yours. If at any time you want me to stop use the word… yellow. I will immediately stop what I am doing. Saying stop will not do it. It would only encourage me to go further. Do you understand?”

“Uhh… yes. I understand.”

“Also from now on when we are having sex play you will refer to me as Sir.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Now get your ass over here and undress me.”

She came and undid my shirt and removed it from my shoulders. She ran her hands down my chest and undid my belt and removed my pants. Standing there in my jockey shorts her hand slid across my erect cock in order to fondle it.

“No! Don’t do that. I will tell you when you can. Remove my shoes and socks and then pick up all these clothes off the floor fold them and put them on the table.”

I watched her closely as she did while trying to detect any traces of rebellion but she cheerfully and efficiently accomplished this task.

I had seated myself back on the sofa and motioned for her to come and stand in front of me. “Kneel down on the floor, Meg. Now sit on your heels with your legs spread wide. Look at me and keep your eyes on me for now. Tell me what is it you want from me?”

“I want to make love to you,” she answered.

“Don’t forget the Sir I’ll not remind you again.”

“Sorry, Sir.”

“Is that all you want just a quick fuck and that’s it?”

“No Sir. I want… Damn, I don’t know how to say this.”

“Just take your time and know that here there is to be no shame and no holding back. Either I will be able to fulfill your needs or we will have a great fuck and part as friends and that will be it.”

ooOOoo

Meg’s Story

Kneeling in front of Greg I felt totally exposed. I could feel the heat of my pussy and I was sure my thong betrayed my desire. I was ashamed that this type of treatment could be so arousing to me. His tit pinching and slapping had sent a rush of lust through my body that I had never expected.

Gathering my courage I decided that total honesty was required in this situation.

“Greg, may I drop the Sir, for now, it will make it easier for me to say what I have to say?”

“Sure,” he answered.

I smiled at him, “Thank you. Where do I start? Greg, I spend many years in a good marriage with a good man. His sexual appetites were low and because I loved him I adjusted to that situation. By the time I was widowed I had changed from who I was at the start of the marriage. I had become a dowdy bitter woman. I had let myself go physically and mentally.

I spent two years changing that image and discovered that my sexual appetites had returned with a vengeance. I am now determined to sample the full range of sexual experiences with both men and women. I admit that you turn me on in ways I had never imagined. However, I am scared.”

“What scares you? I have already told you that I will not harm you and that we can stop whenever it is too much for you,” he answered.

“Greg, I do not want to be restrained in my exploration of the range of sensations I am seeking.”

He chuckled, “Well there will be times that you will be restrained. However, have you thought that I might enjoy those explorations with you?”

“You would? You would permit me to do that?”

“Not only would I permit I would also participate. Can you imagine the situation of us sharing each other with Jack and Kate for example? I would love to do Kate and see her do you, the very thought of that scene sends my blood coursing through my veins.”

Visions of the scene rushed through my mind I could feel myself sopping wet between my legs imagining the four of us together. Decision time, I thought.

“SIR, I would love to try. Please be my lover, my master, and my protector.

ooOOoo

Greg’s Story

“Stand up and come here.”

“Yes Sir”

“Now spread your legs and don’t move.”

I ran my hand up her smooth thigh relishing the feel of her soft skin. Her thong was soaked and I pulled it tight between her pussy lips sawing it back and forth till it was completely drenched.

“Meg, you are not to have an orgasm till I give you permission, do you understand?”

“Yes, Greg… I mean yes, Sir.”

“Good Girl.”

I rolled her thong down her slender thighs and rubbed her now exposed pussy lips while pulling and pinching them.  Her flesh was soft and tender and her sweet musky smell wafted towards me making me nearly salivate in anticipation of tasting her. But, that would be for later. For now, I just wanted to test her ability to obey.

Spreading her pussy lips revealed her tender pink inner folds glistening with her juices. I probed deeply into her sawing my fingers in and out till she started to squirm. Her clit rose from between her folds a succulent tender morsel begging to be toyed with. I curved my fingers to reach her g-spot and rubbed my thumb in circles around her clit.

Her moans rose in volume as I pressed my thumb directly against her clit. “Don’t cum,” I warned her

“Please Sir, please let me cum,” she begged.

“Not yet, you little slut. Wait there is a lot more to come.”

I spun her body around so that her back was to me and caressed her hips marveling at the roundness and tightness of her ass. “Lean forward and place your hands on your knees,” I ordered.

She immediately obeyed and I now had her ass at my mercy. I spread her ass cheeks and looked at her pink pucker that was now being offered for my inspection. I slowly ran my fingers through her ass crack and tickled her anus. Her knees started to shake as I delicately probed just the entrance to her ass with my finger.

“Do you like me playing with your ass, Meg?”

“Oh, yes, Sir. I am so sensitive there. It feels as if there are hundreds of nerve endings and it makes my pussy throb and tingle.”

“Good girl. Now lie down across my lap.”

When she had placed herself draped across my lap I caressed her back and her ass which was now placed right under my eyes. The caresses sent shivers through her body and I smiled at the goosebumps that were forming.

I could feel the warmth of her pussy through my underwear and my cock pressed against her lower belly. It felt as if her pussy juice was dripping and soaking me. “Meg, I am now going to spank this beautiful ass of yours till it glows. This is not a punishment. I am sure that in the future I will have occasion to punish you. This is just to see if you enjoy the experience and to find out what your tolerance is.”

“Spank me? Won’t that be painful, Sir”

“Well it will sting and it will excite me, that is for sure. What I am hoping is that it will also excite you to be helpless for me to do whatever I want with you. Now get ready you will get ten slaps on each ass cheek. Are you ready?”

“I think so, Sir,” she stuttered.

Her ass cheeks clenched tightly in anticipation of the first slap. It made me smile and I just gently caressed her soft velvety skin till I saw her relax. As soon as she did my hand came down with a loud crack against her ass cheek. She let out a yelp but my hand had already descended to slap the other cheek. I peppered her ass with a succession of slaps till it glowed a bright pink.

I then spread her legs and toyed with her pussy which was now dripping juice all over my lap and fingering her tight pink pucker. My fingers drove deeper and faster in both holes causing her whole body to spasm on my lap.

“Sir, please. Please let me cum. I beg you please,” she begged as she writhed on my lap her hips bucking against the double penetration of my fingers.

I kept at it for a little longer till I felt that she was not going to be able to hold back. “Now! Cum for me you beautiful slut. Cum for me.”

The violence of her orgasm almost caused her to fall off my lap it was all I could do to hold on to her. Her moans filled the room and I kept at it letting her ride through wave after wave of orgasm till she lay limp like a rag doll across my lap.

She lay there for a few minutes basking in the glow of her orgasm and catching her breath. Slowly she regained her composure and I permitted her to sit up next to me. She turned and lifted her lips to mine and kissed me tenderly.

“Thank you, Sir,” she whispered. “That was incredible. I can’t remember ever cumming so hard, thank you.”

I stroked her body lightly and kissed her. “Look at the mess you made of my underwear.”

She looked at my lap and giggled, “Would Sir like me to help him remove those messed up jockeys for him.”

I stood up and placed myself between her thighs. Her hands gripped the sides of my jockeys and she curled them off my hips making sure my rampant cock was not tangled in them. As my erection came into view she let out a gasp of surprise.

“Sir, you are so big. I didn’t expect that.”

“Well do you approve?”

“I can’t wait to have you in me,” she said placing her hand under my testicles and softly caressing them.

She dropped to her knees and looked up at me with her eyes shining. At my nod, her tongue started to lick my shaft. Reaching the tip she lapped up the pre-cum that was oozing from me and licked the slit of my cock. Wrapping her lips around my circumcised head she sucked it in and out of her soft wet mouth.

Her eyes were smiling at me as she tasted my shaft. She started to bring it deeper and deeper into her wet hot mouth till she was accepting the full length down her throat. She was making humming sounds which vibrated around my cock and which set it throbbing as she bobbed her head up and down. I felt ready to cum and she must have felt it also as she lightly flicked my scrotum and brought her fingers to my anus and started to play with it. There was no holding back. I held her head down against me and flooded her throat with string after string of hot cum. She swallowed every drop and milked me dry.

I collapsed on the couch my knees weak from the effects of the best blowjob that I had ever received.

“Sir, may I be excused I need to freshen up?” she asked.”

“Yes, pet, the bathroom is right over there. Get started and I’ll join you soon.”

I finally dragged my ass off the couch and went to the kitchen where I pulled a bottle of champagne from the fridge and brought it to the bedroom in an ice bucket as well as two glasses.

Hearing the shower in the adjacent bathroom I headed in that direction.

ooOOoo

Meg’s Story

I felt that I had stepped through the looking glass and was in a strange and alien world. My emotions were in turmoil as I tried to assimilate the events of tonight. I had started with the hopes of a nice fuck by a very virile man and discovered things about myself I had not suspected.

The bisexual side of myself that I had found with Kate was something I had understood, but this submissive side was… so strange. I had no clue that I had it in me. It was scary and at the same time, it was exhilarating. To be able to give yourself totally into the hands of a man and to feel safe and protected while he uses your body like a fuck toy… so strange and unexpected.

I had a pee and used some mouthwash to freshen my mouth. Looking at the ultra modern shower stall with multiple shower jets I figured I might as well do a thorough job of freshening up as I didn’t know what surprises might still be in store for me.

I adjusted the water temperature and stepped into the shower. I set the jets to my satisfaction and started to wash when I felt his arms surround me and cup my breasts. I had not heard him enter and was momentarily startled. His hands felt so good on me that I leaned back against his chest and let my body relax in his embrace.

I was surprised to feel his cock, which I had left limp, now erect again and strong against my bum. I wriggled my hips and heard him chuckle, “Ready for more fun, Meg?”

“Uh-huh,” I answered.

He stepped away from me and lathered his body with liquid soap, turning me around to face him he encircled me with his arms and used his soapy body like a ‘loofah’ to scrub my body. The feel of us sliding against each other was intensely erotic. I wrapped my arms around his neck stood on my toes and kissed him.

His soapy hands washed my back and I delighted in the feel of my ass being massaged and kneaded by him. I squealed with delight as he even parted my ass cheeks to wash my anus and then my pussy.

I returned the favor washing his cock and delighting in the feel of its strength between my hands. I thoroughly washed his back and ass till he was also squeaky clean.

After we were rinsed he shut off the water and taking a large bath towel dried me from head to toe. He scooped me up in his arms as if I weighed as little as a feather and carried me to his bed where he deposited me. He dried himself off without taking his eyes off my body while I admired him.

He was absolutely one of the most handsome men it had been my pleasure to see and I felt myself getting a very wet pussy thinking of that massive cock penetrating me.

He climbed on the bed and lay with his body against mine and his hands caressing me so softly. He traced the outline of my face and brushed his finger around my mouth. I parted my lips and drew it into my mouth licking and sucking on it.

His lips nibbled at my ear and I felt the softness of his tongue exploring my ear and the nape of my neck before he brought it to my mouth. I drew his tongue into my mouth and sucked on it savoring his flavor as he probed with it.

His hands seemed to take delight in surrounding my tits and kneading them while I used my fingernails to lightly scratch his back. I could tell that he liked that from the way he arched his back. I smiled to myself he was like a large cat delighting in being scratched. I had an internal giggle as I imagined him starting to purr when that is exactly the sound he started to make.

“Meg, you are a keeper,” he said. “There are hundreds of women in this world to fuck but not many who can scratch me like that.”

“Sir, you are just a big tomcat and your broad back is a delight to scratch,” I giggled at him.

“Well, this cat also can do a great job of lapping cream as I intend to prove to you.”

“Please, Sir does that mean that you will lap at this little pussy’s pussy?”

He let out a peal of laughter, “Meg, you are such fun to be with. Yes, I will taste your sweet cream.”

He moved his body and his mouth went to my breasts. My nipples were hard and tight with anticipation as he sucked one into his mouth while his fingers traced circles around the other. He sucked and teased each nipple, in turn, sending shocks of delight shooting downward to my pussy which tingled at every touch of his tongue against my tender nubs.

His tongue slid downwards and I felt him licking and kissing every inch of skin he could reach on the way down. He lingered at my navel probing it with his tongue. I really felt like a cat being licked clean and uttered moans of delight as he toyed with me.

He gently parted my thighs and placed his body between them. I felt his tongue travel up the tender inner flesh of my thigh sending sparks shooting through my body as he approached my pussy. His tongue started licking the outside of my pussy lips and I felt my hips rise to meet his mouth.

He slipped his hands down to cup my ass and that velvety strong tongue licked the length of my slit from top to bottom and kept going lower till it was probing at my puckered ass hole. There are no words to express the feeling that went through me. I felt that I would do anything for him. My body was his to do as he pleased. I was ready to have him use all my holes in whatever way he chose.

I felt his fingers part my pussy lips and his tongue lap at my tender pink flesh. His fingers circled around my clit and my hips were heaving as he toyed and teased me. Each time I thought I was about to cum he pulled back and I came down from my high. He was controlling me and playing my body like a Stradivarius.

I luxuriated under his control and mastery of my body. My pussy was gushing but the high point seemed far away when he curved his fingers in me and probed me as he sucked hard on my clit. I thought I heard him growl, “Now,” as he hit my g-spot and rubbed hard on it. I felt myself explode and for the first time in my life I felt a stream of cum shoot out and flood his mouth. The orgasm was climatic and left me shaking from head to foot. My stomach muscles were so tight they ached.

He slowed down, content to give me little licks which kept me coming in decreasing waves while he sucked all my juices.

He lifted his glistening face and smiled at me, “Meg, you are so tasty I want to incorporate you into my daily diet.”

“Kind Sir, it will be my pleasure to feed you if that is your wish,” I smiled back shyly at him.

He remained between my widely spread thighs and gently massaged the tension out of my legs and my stomach.

The touch of his hands rapidly dissipated the tension but I could tell that he was not through using my body. He knelt and I saw that his massive cock was hard and erect and oozing pre-cum. He placed a pillow under my hips and bent back my legs till they were almost against my tits.

I braced myself as the size of his cock which was larger than even my biggest dildo. He brought the length of it against me and used my juices to lubricate it. I could feel the warmth as he rubbed it against my exposed clit. I was again ready to be pleasured.

With a surprising gentleness, he placed the head at the entrance to my pussy and just held it there without moving. Realizing what he wanted I started to use my hips to push against his cock and ever so slowly I felt him invade my tight opening. He sank deeper and deeper up my pussy and I felt my juice lube his cock as he filled and stretched me open for his pleasure.

I felt his balls against my ass and proudly realized that he was all the way into me. I felt full and completely taken by him. He started to thrust himself in and out of me massaging my pussy in the most delicious way. I could feel every inch of him as he worked it in and out of me. He was reaching down to my cervix and I could feel his throbbing deep inside. 

He reached under me and lifted my hips off the pillow and pulled me tight against him. His pelvis was rubbing against my clit and making me quake with each thrust. His eyes had this feral look as he fucked me. Incredibly he seemed to grow even larger as his pace quickened. My orgasm was nearing when he started to make animal type noises.

I clenched down tighter on his cock and he yelled, “Yes! Cum. I want you to cum as I pour my seed into your hot pussy.”

I felt his stream of cum fill me up and erupted into my own orgasm moaning and thrashing under him. It seemed to last for an eternity and I think I passed out from the intensity of the orgasm. I came back to consciousness feeling his cum oozing from my spent pussy with him lying on top of me.

I remember thinking, “Please, don’t let this ever end.”

Our lovemaking continued through the night and into the new morning, stopping only for short ‘catnaps’ or to get something to eat or drink. In the light of day, Greg found that he wanted me as much as he had in the darkness of the night. His hands seemed to never leave me and I loved every second of his attention.

We were into the second night of our almost non-stop sexual frenzy. There was no part of my body Greg had not touched, tasted or entered. Each new sexual episode seemed greater than the last and I eagerly awaited his next suggestion, knowing now that there was nothing I would refuse.

It was well after midnight of our second night together. We had come back to his bed where we had fucked like wild beasts; moaning, clawing and clinging to one another. In what must have been the twentieth time, he had filled me with his seed and held me captive under his wonderful body. He rolled onto his side and carried me with him in the circle of his arms. He kissed me tenderly and whispered in my ear, “Meg, I love you. Will you be mine? Will you be my pet, my slut, my hot wife?”

“Greg, my Sir, my master, my love,” I answered him as my hands caressed his face. “You have made me a very happy woman. Yes.”

0ooOOoo

All this happened a year ago. Shortly after I sold my house and we moved in together. Greg has freed me of my fears and of any shame I carried. We are deeply in love and we have loved every second of our life together. I am free to explore my sexuality as he is free to explore his. There are caveats, however. All we do has to be by mutual consent and with full knowledge by both of us. I have no fear of losing him and he puts his trust in me as well. We know that our deep love for one another is a bond that will not be broken.

We found true emancipation for both of us.

Edited by JefferyB whose kindness and guidance improves my writing skills constantly.

Authors notes:

If you are curious about the dance and the music you will find it in my videos it is called “Isabelle & Felicien - Soha Mil Pasos (Kizomba remix)”

Jeffrey and my Bre Wyatt (GreenEyedKitty) have published a book on Amazon entitled “Spinning Down The Rabbit Hole” I wish to offer them my sincere congratulation and urge my readers to give this erotic tale of Office Sex a read. You can find it as "Spinning Down the Rabbit Hole: An Erotic Tale of Adventurous Lust" on Amazon.