After I met Max the first time, you may have read about it, I returned home from my business trip to find my husband had returned home for a short visit.
So even though we were hungry for each other we knew we would have to wait until he had left.
But suddenly, the lust gods shined on us and the hubby had a meeting….leaving me free for a few hours. Then Max was also free, so I set up my excuse for an outing and off I went.
With butterflys in my stomach I knocked on his door, remember this was only our 2nd meeting….he opened it while standing behind it, a grin on his face.
“Come on in” he said
I smiled and giggled as I realized he was naked.
“I hope you don’t mind” he said with a smile as he pulled me against him, kissing me and pushing my coat from me.
I was overwhelmed by his kisses as he slipped my clothes from me, a piece at a time. Before I knew it he was pulling my mostly naked body over to one of the large cement columns in his living room.
He reached over and picked up something, he held his hands out to me with a quizzical look on his face. I looked down and my stomach jumped when I saw what he held out to me. It was a leather collar, with metal rings…..my mind flashed quickly through thoughts of would I? could I?…..
I looked at his innocent eyes and made my decision….I lifted my chin and he placed the collar around my neck. A shiver passed through me as he tightened it and tugged at it with his finger…
“Hummm, not tight enough” he said and he adjusted it.
Then he picked up the leather wrist cuffs and placed them on my wrists. He had me face the column and pulled my arms around it, then he attached my wrists together with a heavy chain, leaving the chain dangle to the floor.
Immediately he moved behind me, pulled my waist away from the column so I was bent slightly and got down between my legs. He pushed my legs further apart and started to lick me….his tongue seemed to be everywhere at once!
I groaned as he pushed his finger into my wetness, his tongue licking my ass, another finger pushed in. My arms stretched, the weight of the chain adding to the feelings of helplessness. I felt his fingers stretching me, I pushed my ass towards him, wanting more.
He stood and wrapped my hair in his hand, he pulled my head close to him.
“Do you like being MY sex toy?” he asked.
“Yes.” I whispered
He hooked his finger into one of the metal links on the collar and pulled my mouth closer to his, I opened my mouth to welcome his tongue but I felt nothing. I opened my eyes to see him watching me. He lifted his fingers close to my mouth, I could smell my juices….
“Do not lick” he said.
I whimpered as I watched him clean his fingers, licking my juices, denying me a taste.
He moved around the pole and undid the chain, releasing my arms from around the pole. With one hand in my hair he pulled me to the bedroom. He pushed me onto the bed, onto my knees.
Assume the position, he said and I got on all fours on the bed. He pushed my head down against the bed, my face pressed into the mattress. I could feel him behind me, he moved his hand from my head and I heard him moving around.
I tried to relax as I felt him pushing something into my ass, it is bigger than the last time and I held my breath. He pushed it in, moved it around, played a bit and I felt myself relaxing. He moved away again and I waited, ass in the air, face pressed into the mattress.
I groaned as I felt him push a large vibe into my wet pussy, he slowly pushed it deep, filling me. He pulled it out and pushed it back in, my clit throbbed, my head spun and my breath caught.
After a few minutes of this delicious torture he slipped the toy from my ass, had me move onto my back, my legs open, the vibe still in my pussy. He had me raise my pelvis so he could continue fucking my pussy while he stood between my legs. He reached down and wrapped his hand around my throat. My eyes flew open, this was the first time he had done this and for a second I did not know what to think or do.
It only took a tightening of his hand and a push of the vibe to chase all doubts from my head. His wrist pressed against the collar as the pads of his fingertips dug into my throat.
I felt my breath coming shorter, I took short shallow breaths, not sure what to expect. My head got light, I was focused on the feel of his hand, the strength, the width, the perfect fit.
I was dizzy with sensations whipping through me, I wanted him to stop, not to stop, I felt fear deep inside me, fear of the cliff my body was on, he pushed and I fell. I wanted to scream as my body shook and shivered, my chest filled with air and I held it, savoring it. My eyes were closed tight and my skin seemed to tingle as he moved his hand from my throat.
Leaving the vibe in me he moved around the bed while I was still dazed. He pulled my head to the edge of the bed and he pushed his cock into my hungry mouth. He pushed deep into my mouth, gagging me. I kept my hands beside me on the bed and tried to open more for him.
He leaned over and grasped the vibe, resuming the thrusting, in time with his thrusts into my mouth.
I arched, not sure which way to go, gagging and opening, both my throat and my legs.
He pushed the vibe in deep and stood. He reached for the camera and started to click away. With a loud groan he pulled from my mouth and came over my face, over my chest, amazingly still clicking away.
As he wiped his cum from my face with his fingers and fed it to me, I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent deeply.
His taste lingered in my mouth and I smiled, completely relaxed and feeling rather kittenish.
Ummm…..what pleasure can be found in a couple of stolen illicit hours!