Sunday, May 6, 2012

Sexplosion! A squirting exhibition!

 

In an effort to delete my feelings and attachment to Mr. Strange and replenish my energy, sensuality, and senses....I contacted an old client to meet with me. I have written about this man once before, but never gave him further credit...as I met him professionally 3x. He was an amazing lover, so amazing in fact I felt bad charging him. After our first encounter, I only charged him to maintain the business relationship....to make clear defined boundaries. Something changed on our 3rd meeting, when he drove me to his work in the morning and asked me to sit and have a coffee with him at the corner cafe. I of course had to decline....to protect myself. As we parted in opposite direction, he turned to look back to me and smiled...the reason I know....I looked back too!

After that moment, he stopped calling for my services, yet we would occasionally on the Escort platform exchange niceties. But it went no further...until I returned from France and ended it with Mr. Strange. I saw he was online and offered to meet with him...he of course was interested, but had left his wallet at the office. I told him not to worry about paying me, as he had already paid me thousands before. But my alterior motive was to try to trust and relinquish myself to another, my next step to healing. Naturally he accepted my offer and I went to his place.

When I arrived he had the candles lit, the prosecco out, and a joint ready to smoke. He however, was not ready. He was brushing his teeth and preparing his body...for me! In that moment I had an epiphany...either he was just by nature this passionate and dedicated to having good sex, or in his mind, I was still just a whore. I believe the latter. We talked a bit and he shared with me some new renovation in his apartment and the story behind it. I walked to the window of his bedroom and stood in its frame. I had forgotten how much I liked the view into the courtyard and how the buildings framed its quaintness.  He handed me the prosecco and asked me to open it...the cork popped out and landed somewhere in the blooms of spring below! I poured our drink and he handed me the joint and we toasted. He watched me as I inhaled and released with subtle desire in his eyes. He walked to the other room and I removed my clothes and stood in the frame of the window allowing him to see from across the room, my body outlined by the light of the setting sun behind me.



Wearing a short tight black lace neglige and thigh high nylons I leaned into the window for him to be teased by what he might see. He walked over to me and looked into my eyes, glided his hand through my hair and held the back of my head as he pulled my lips to his. tenderly he kissed my neck and breathed me in, until he tightened his grip on my hair and tilted my head back slowly and sinking his face into my breasts. Immediately he removed my bra and reveled in my breast for a while, then we moved to the bed where he removed my panties slowly, feeling my soft legs as he drew them down. As I was standing on one knee and the other leg out, he glided his hand slowly back up my thigh until I felt his large palm on my small and smooth pussy. He played with me a bit, but I was somehow blocked...he could see I needed more stimulation...so he asked me if I wanted his cock in my mouth...in that instant I felt the ping of pleasure inside...."with great pleasure" I replied, as I looked into his eyes. I leaned him back and admired his great godlike body as I moved downward to his engorged cock. I removed his pants...I remember thinking, how much I love the salute! I lightly licked his balls with my tongue, caressing them gently also with my teeth, until I took them both into my mouth. I moved down to his taint and vibrated its neck with my tongue, then tilted him back more and spreading him open to suck on his anus.

I came back up slowly and trailed my tongue up his shaft to the tip, gave a single circulation and applying more pressure took his very girthy cock all into my mouth and moved downward and back up. As I rose back up, I looked at him and back at his cock and smiled and repeated the motion slowly. He took me gently by the hair and looked at me to say, I want you to look at my cock...I loved his command. I did what I was told for a moment, then looked back at him and he slapped my face with his cock and said harder, look at my cock! Like a bad girl, I did not do what I was told and he smacked my face with his cock again...and again...and again, until I obeyed. Then I preceded to put his beautiful cock back into my mouth and then I could feel my pussy become wetter. As I was hunched over his cock sucking him...slow and deep, the deeper I got the more he groaned. I took his whole cock to the depths of my throat and massaged his tip with my throat muscles. In his ecstasy, he reached behind me and started to play with my pussy, when he noticed how wet and turned on I was, he was more interested in playing with me. He sat up and huddling over my back he spread me open and started to lick me..my asshole and my pussy. He knew what reaction he would get and he got it squirted all over his face. Our bodies moved together like a waltz and before I knew it, I was upside down on my shoulders, my legs spread in a perfect split over me and his face buried in my flowing pussy. He took all of my cum and then stopped and leaned over my face and dribbled it all into my mouth.

At that moment we took a break. Had a drink and a smoke and a line.  Then yet another on his cock. I sucked him slowly as he told me to put my ass in the air. Then he told me to sit on his face. He reached over to the coke and dabbled a bit on his fingers and then rubbed it on my clit and then into my pussy. Licking me oh...so good and with his cock in my mouth he felt me cumming and told me to shut up and not make a sound. To keep myself quiet as I squirted all over his face and in his mouth, I took his entire cock down my throat. Cumming and stopping, cumming and stopping, the next 4 hours were a blur beyond the intense intimacy and deep penetrative ecstasy I felt as he slowly alternated fucking my pussy and my ass. His cock was so big and swollen and even though it felt like hours that he was filling me in both holes, I wanted to stay there in that moment forever. He held my body close, I could feel the heat from his body, his heavy breathing in my ear, and him squeezing my tits hard......I could not stop cumming, the bed was then completely soaked.

Liebe B, du machst mich immer immer nass und versaut!

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