When the Role Play Backfired - Sex Stories

When the Role Play Backfired

... your friend.” She reached across the table and clasped my hand with both of hers. “Thanks, Ben. I really appreciate this, and knowing what you like, I can guarantee you that you’ll enjoy it.” We had some coffee while we worked out a day when we would both be available. That following Saturday morning I walked down our street to her house. She kissed me lightly on the cheek when she opened the door. I gave her a snappy military salute and said “Reporting in for duty, Ma’am!” She smiled politely but seemed more serious than I’d ever seen her. I followed her to her bedroom where she immediately began helping me undress. There was no kissing, no foreplay like we had done on our previous dates; she was all business. Once I was naked she went to her closet and brought back a belt I’d seen before and she put it on me. It fastened around the waist with Velcro strips and there were cuffs on the side that held my forearms against my sides. The cuffs were held tightly closed with Velcro. She helped me sit on the edge of the bed, and she spread my legs wide. She tied two scarves together and used them to tie my ankle to the leg of the bed and then did the same with the other ankle. I was literally sitting on the very edge of the bed with both legs stretched as far as they could be apart and secured to the leg of the bed. She stood in front of me and undressed slowly, staring at me while she talked. “No talking today, Ben, no safe word, no begging, nothing. Just enjoy it and endure it for ...

... me.” She left the rest of her clothes in a heap by her feet but brought her panties to my face. She rubbed the already wet crotch under my nose. The fabric was wet and she pressed them firmly over my nose. She knew I would voluntarily inhale, which I did, and it made my cock begin to swell, which we both knew it would. She tossed the panties on the floor and pulled her vanity chair over between my legs. She sat down and slowly caressed my balls for a long time. It felt wonderful but I wanted her to touch my cock, which was standing proud. When she finally licked up and down the underside of my shaft, she never touched the tip, which bloomed like a round crimson flower. Then she playfully nipped the crown with her teeth, hard enough to make me gasp. She stood, climbed onto the bed behind me and pulled me down by my shoulders until I was lying flat on my back. She leaned over me, feeding me her breast. I licked and sucked at the nipple and when she pressed down against my mouth, I sucked my mouth full of her soft flesh. She did this repeatedly, alternating from one breast to the other for a very long time. It was pleasantly erotic and arousing and I stayed hard the whole time. Then she got off the bed, got a tube of lubricant from her dresser and sat down in the vanity chair again. She squeezed more than enough lube into the palm of one hand and began stroking my cock very slowly. Her hands were so slippery that there was barely any friction as her hand traveled up and down my ...