I went solo for the first time, since I have been together with my German guy. This is how it happened, it sets the scene for you, and gives you some truthes about me too. What happened that night will be in my next post.
A light and playful kitchen romp with some over the knee spanking, plugging and an oiled up titty-fuck to finish.
Continuing the attraction story I posted earlier. This is how it played out in the end. As is so often the way in our encounters, I took a submissive role and let myself be used. It’s crazy how hot being a pleasure station can make a sub. I was really, really nervous about being with him at the start.
You know sometimes you see someone in a random place, and you feel this wave of attraction washing over you? Do you wonder if the other person feels it too? This started out that way, I explained it to my man (he’s German, German’s possessively refer to each other as my person) and he suggested we invite the person. In this case it wasn’t a random stranger. Here’s that part of it, the next part will follow soon.
Yeah, so this one is a fantasy. We had stopped at a rest-stop on a recent trip and I went to use the loo. On my way out, alone in the dark, I encountered this cliche of a guy in biker leathers. He stared so openly and insolently at me, and bam, my inner slut woke up. In that split second, I let my imagination take over and felt this delicious sense of fear, saw danger in his eyes. He stared me down, cold and brash, rude. I wonder if he could read what was going on in my head by how I looked at him. I just had to explore the encounter. The story is in the buildup, the fucking is just an after-thought.
I love, just love being your slave! Give me jobs to do, please. You need servicing? I’m there! Let me have it! You’re working from home, I am cleaning your office, naked of course. Lots of blow-job action in this one.
