44 Fantasy meets reality - Sex Stories

44 Fantasy meets reality

... inland, in a quiet part of town we parked and she led me to her home. It was a tidy, probably a rented place, modern and with a nice tidy and private garden. Once in the house she brewed some coffee and we sat, her on the sofa me on the armchair, drinking coffee and waiting for Tom who she said she had called on her mobile and was ‘on his way.’ After a while the key was heard in the door and Tom appeared, we shook hands and he thanked me for helping him “cope with madam here” indicating Sue with a jerk of his thumb. I said I thought he was quite capable, and we all had a chuckle before he sat with his coffee and motioning with his cup he said he thought I should get the lady undressed. I took no telling and she stood for me passively and patiently allowing me to remove her clothing. The summer dress slid up over her head, revealing her in white smooth knickers and a matching bra straining to hold her 38ds in their rightful place, I had seen these beauties on the screen but nothing compares with this magnificent body in the flesh so I am quick to remove the bra, nice nipples, jutting expectantly I can`t resist a kiss to each of those before kneeling to roll down the panties. Wonderful womanly scent assailed my nostrils, a mix of woman in need and her perfume all mixed with deodorant, I will never forget its fragrance, her smooth and naked pussy the large lips on show, were now 3” from my face, again I could not resist kissing her smooth shaved mons and poking my tongue into ...

... the top of the slot of life. She`s smiled, her hands lightly rested on my shoulders, in her heels she was perfectly lined up for my rain of kisses on her inner thighs and her mons. I was dimly aware of Tom standing and moving away to the kitchen, but the moment was so enticing that I dismissed it, thinking he must be happy with the situation as he has not stopped me or interfered. She began to moan as my tongue found its now wet target, she tasted divine. My jaw wet now as my beard did what it was designed to do and chafed at her inner thighs. She was about to come when he stopped our play, she protested but he told her to ‘hush,’ then gave me two pairs of soft and well used leather cuffs. I took no telling he wanted her in bondage so who was I to argue, she meekly held out her wrists and I slipped each cuff in place. Tom led us through the kitchen to a smaller room a utility and play room, hanging from a substantial hook in the roof was a rope with a sprung hook he deftly attached it to the cuffs and she stood passively waiting for me to attach her ankle cuffs and fit a spreader bar that Tom supplied from a cupboard in the corner. It was Tom himself that tightened the rope till she stood arms above her head, and then secured it before he removed her high heels which left her on tip toe. Next to my surprise he gave me a hood to wear and told me to undress, while slipping another hood over the head of his lovely lady-wife. He took my camera, checked it was ready then began ...