Carmen and I found each other online (surprise, surprise!). We had been exchanging correspondence for a little while, and when we were both comfortable, we decided to meet. She was 49. The best encounters happen when a connection is established over a little time, rather than jumping in too quickly. We got on very well at our first meeting over coffee and a light lunch. We knew we shared similar kinks and also a similar desire to keep things discrete due to work issues. We were both looking for something casual and see if and where it evolved too...
When Carmen arrived she was immaculately dressed in feminine business attire that covered magnificent curves. Curves that I had seen nakedly displayed in some photos she had shared with me. A river of red hair cascaded around her perfectly made up face. We both had to return to our respective workplaces for the afternoon, but we arranged to meet again for dinner and our general chemistry suggested a good chance that something may transpire after that. On the day of our next meeting after returning home from work and showered quickly, dressed and took the liberty of bringing some goodies in a suitcase - just in case.
When Carmen arrived at where we were to meet she was dressed beautifully in a wonderful red and black dress that really showed off her curves - including her magnificent 44 DD breasts that I planned on getting my hands and implements on. The dinner went swimmingly well and it was clear that things were progressing very well. We were both comfortable in each other's presence. When dessert came I ratcheted up the conversation.
As I marvelled at the decadent chocolate and fruit creation on plate, I said rather casually, "This looks good, god I'd like to stick it into your cunt."
This was a calculated statement, I knew Carmen liked food play and the word 'cunt', and she didn't miss a beat.
"It would be good if you smeared it over my big tits too and licked it off, particularly if they were tied up first," she replied nonchalantly.
We were both on the same wavelengths in terms of kink and banter. For the next little while our banter was like this, nonchalantly discussing our mutually shared kinks as if we were discussing the weather. At one stage, as the waitress drifted towards our table, Carmen was musing about my fist in her pumped cunt, and the poor shocked waitress beat a hasty path away from our table. We both laughed when we realised what had happened, and also realised that we had probably overstayed our welcome at this plush and conservative establishment. Waiting for the taxi we established a verbal agreement for events and safe limits.
Carmen invited me back to her house and said once we arrived there and went inside, she was mine to use. The taxi trip seemed to take an age, the anticipation of using Carmen was intoxicating and she obviously felt the same way. Finally we were there and we went inside. Wordlessly, Carmen led me to her bedroom, and when we went through the door, she kicked off her shoes, stared into my eyes, smiled mischievously, and said
"I am your blank canvas, now create a depraved masterpiece."
"I will indeed Carmen," was my simple response, also knowing that deep down I had to live up to the expectation.
I kissed her passionately and deeply before I told her to stand still, lock her hands behind her back, and close her eyes while I busied myself getting organised. I then applied a blindfold to her and sensually caressed her face and neck - slowly and lightly with my fingers -- tracing the outline of her ears, her eyebrows, her lips, the nape of her neck. My breath was hot against her skin and I could smell her perfume deeply - Narciso Rodriguez if I was not mistaken. I could feel Carmen's body tense and breathing change under the gentle, but teasing touch. I then started to undress her, unzipping her dress and she instinctively shimmied and stepped out of it. I commented on her black lingerie which was hemmed vibrantly in red.
She stood in front of me in her lingerie and stockings - a magnificent rubenesque beauty. I guided her legs apart where she stood. She had obediently kept her hands locked behind her back, but it was time for a more permanent arrangement, and I applied a set of Velcro cuffs. I also cuffed her ankles and applied a spreader bar, gazing up at her still covered cunt as I did. I caressed and teased her again. This time I teased her body through her lingerie. I focussed on those magnificent tits. Carmen was unable to suppress a light moan or two as I teased her, particularly when I moved to teasing her inner thighs and repeatedly traced the edge of her panties with a finger without delving inside. As I continued the moans became a bit more urgent and a light bead of sweat developed on her forehead.
I could not wait any longer to get my hands on those tits, so I removed the alabaster mounds from their lacy constraint. My lips descended to the ginger shaded nipples and massive aureoles and Carmen yelped and nearly buckled as I went about sucking her nipples as hard as I could. I commanded her to stay silent and still, but knowing that this would be difficult as she had told me online how responsive her nipples were to hard sucking. I then started to intersperse my strong sucking with a light nibble or two. As her arousal obviously built up significantly, I wickedly vacated her engorged nipples. It was time to get a bit more serious and commence mixing exquisite pleasure with more than a pang of pain.