Natalie Meets Tim - Sex Stories

Natalie Meets Tim

... to wear it with?"

Natalie turned in the mirror several times, checking herself out, "I'm either going to wear a black leather pencil skirt or my black leather short shorts. I haven't decided yet."

"Yes. I would love to see it in person." As she returned to the changing room, Natalie said, "Can you arrange that?"

I told her I could. Now my cock was firmly pressed against the crotch of my jeans. My head was swimming with the idea of this sexy young woman watching two men suck one another. No, Natalie, watching Tim suck my cock! I pulled my phone out and texted Tim.

"I have a young woman that wants to watch you suck. Are you cool with that?" I sent him.

As Natalie stepped from the room, my phone chirped with his response, "YES!" Then, "When?"

I followed Natalie to the counter as she paid for her new corset. As we walked toward the counter, it seemed as if there was a little extra wiggle in her hips. She shot a sexy, knowing smile at me over her shoulder.

"Are you free this afternoon?" I asked her.

Her head snapped toward me. "Are you freaking serious? This afternoon? He can do that this afternoon?"

I nodded my head, confirming. I told Natalie I could drive since I needed to drop the poppers off at Tim's anyway.

"Okay! Let me drop this bag off at my car, and we can leave."

While waiting for Natalie, I confirmed with Tim that we would be over soon. He sent me back a thumbs-up emoji. Now I just had to figure out how to tell Natalie that the cock ...

... she was going to watch being sucked was mine.

As we walked to my truck, Natalie asked, "So, who's Tim going to suck? Does he have a buddy he can call? Does the guy have a big dick?"

I unlocked the doors, and we got inside. I started the truck and turned the heat on.

"So, about what you're going to see this afternoon." I started, "Tim does have a guy already lined up. It's me."

Natalie's eyes popped open, and a huge grin appeared. "Oh my gosh," she exclaimed, "that is super-hot!"

I asked her, "So, you're okay with that?" She nodded her head emphatically. I began to drive.

As we drove, I gave Natalie the rundown of my history with Tim. I explained to her that I had been meeting him for over ten years. I told her that Tim is an oral bottom that only sucks cock. He doesn't even take his clothes off. Tim usually wears a pair of shorts and a T-shirt when we meet.

"He's a great cocksucker," I told her.

"Can he deep-throat you? Does he swallow?" she asked.

I nodded. I could see her getting excited about what the afternoon held for her.

I continued to tell her how we go to his den, I sit on the couch, and he works my cock. I usually pick some porn on his laptop as he begins sucking me.

"We both use the poppers. It makes Tim so aggressive at sucking. And I get so sensitive. The way my head starts to float and spin."

Natalie squirmed in her seat.

"When we both get buzzed on poppers, Tim rims me, tongues my ass."

"I know what rimming is," Natalie ...