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Mels Adventures In Bdsm Ch 03

Mels Adventures In Bdsm Ch 03

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".....so now you know some of the rules, but I would recommend some reading or coming to some of our meetings. Or I could vouch for you at a secret meeting." Reg laughed.

"Secret meeting? What's a secret meeting? Is there a special handshake?" I giggled.

I could tell by the way he looked at me that I was going to get in trouble for that one but Gilly and Nessa walked in scanning the room for me and saved me from the fun.

"There you are!" they both chimed.

"Why the fuck did you take off and leave us with these frea...." Gilly was about to say "freaks" but thought better of it when she got her eyes on Reg.

"Gilly, Nessa, this is Reg, he's been showing me around." I said smiling sheepishly.

Reg just nodded, smiled and didn't say anything to them.

Gilly and Nessa gave me the look...the you-better-fucking-leave-with-us-right-now, look

I turned to Reg. "Hey Reg..it was so nice meeting you, but I better get going..."

He nodded and smiled at me.

"It was my pleasure Mel." He kissed my hand gently, - sigh - then smiled at the girls.

"For reading material, that suits you, Mel... " he rose from our cozy love seat. "..I instruct that you go to The Book Store."

I was sad our encounter didn't escalate to something more, but to be honest he was the one that was too slow...but it was wonderful for that short time!

"What book store?" I asked.

"Theee Book Store." He said emphasising The like it had extra e's. He took my book and turned it over and tapped on the sticker on the back of the book.

"See? Here... The Book Store. Great store." He smiled again.

"Well my dear Mel. As I said it was most certainly a pleasure. Drive safely." He was about to walk away when I stopped him, I can't let this end I wasn't really done with him.

"Hey Reg, can I give you my phone number? I mean...would you like it...?" I dug in my purse for a scrap of paper and a pen, I never gave out my number, so I wasn't really prepared for this. He stopped and looked at me then my friends looked back and forth at me then to him. They had never seen me EVER give out my phone number to any guy....and I mean never in all the years they had known me. It had been years since I had a "boyfriend" and that only lasted a couple months. They knew about my one-nighters but not tonight, as obviously something spooked them, which made me laugh really. They never took risks and this BDSM thing freaked them out from the word "get go", they were very anxious to get me out of here and tell me tales of "freaks" doing "freaky" things. I was actually looking forward to the giggle it would give me.

"Where is my pen...?" I muttered.

Everyone stood silent and Reg just half smiled and waited patiently.

"Here!"

I yanked the fuzz covered pen from of the bottom of my purse triumphantly with an old 7-11 receipt and wrote my phone number on it. Handing it to Reg all wide smiles on my face, he looked down at me and chuckled, took the "receipt" and tucked it into his pocket.

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"Nice to meet you.." he nodded at the girls then he turned his beautiful eyes on me and said so only I could hear

"..remember what I instructed. The Book Store."

Then he left.

I stood looking in the direction of the doorway he walked through and I sighed. I didn't even think my friends were looking at me but then Gilly thumped me in the arm.

"Hey! Head in the clouds much?" Gilly said with a chuckle.

"Ouch! Bitch! I said and shoved her back playfully.

"So what's with the sexy gramps?" She asked motioning to the doorway.

"I've never seen you go all gaga over any man let alone some older dude." Nessa just had to put her two cents in.

"He's not that old!" I protested.

"And he was super nice and very interesting. He talked to me and didn't even try any anything!" I said defending my feelings for him all too soon.

"Not that fucking old?! Are you kidding? He must be like 45 or something! He's old."

Gilly laughed again. I could always count on Gilly to laugh things off. But Nessa forever the worry wart she's probably the one who wants to leave in case we all get tied up and whipped...hmmm, I wonder what that would feel like? Nah! Fuck being whipped I want to be gently stirred I giggled to myself.

"And what the fuck are you laughing at?" Nessa asked one hand on her slender hip. Here we go! Time for a lecture from mama-Nessa.

"Do you realize we came here together?" And she was off.

"We were worried sick about you! All these freaks and whips and chains and shit EVERYWHERE!" She linked arms with me and started walking while she continued her barrage of mama-talk.

"We looked everywhere for you! I...we were worried sick! Someone could have been tying you up or whipping you or doing things against your will." She stopped for a breath when we hit the cool night air.

"Yeah...I know...I'm sorry.." I said looking up at her 5ft 6 inch slender frame and gave her the big eyes. For some reason the big eyes I give men always worked on her. I went in for a hug, my arms reaching out and waiting for her to take the next step. She blushed a little and smiled sweetly at me.

"Oh come here! I can never stay mad at you." She embraced me and whispered into my ear.

"You are my very best friend, Mels and I...I love you....you're like the sister I never had." she said quickly after. Nessa had a sister so this was daft! But I went along with it, I knew she worried about me and all my cock sucking antics, she always told me that one day I'd pick the wrong guy and end up getting raped or something worse. I giggled but in my head this time. I held her at arm's length.

"Come on sis, let's get home, I'm freezing in this tiny top. I mean just look at my nippies! They are standing out like 2 inches!" I joked. This made Nessa blush and gave me a little swat on my arm.

"If you two love birds are done fucking in the street...can we go?" Gilly said with her arms crossed leaning against the car. We just turned and gave her the ugly looks she so richly deserved after that comment.

"I would like to get home, Ryan is waiting up for me and...well never fucking mind! And stop looking at me like that!" She protested.

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Nessa and I just looked at her then at each other and started laughing.

"You're just jealous because Nessa loves me more than she loves you." I mocked sticking out my tongue at Gilly.

"Am not!" She protested.

"Get in the car girls." Nessa smiled and winked at me.

"Whatever! You two are a couple of bitches! You guys never hug me like that or tell me you love me!" Gilly protested as she climbed in the back seat.

"We love you!!" Nessa and I said in unison.

"Fuck off!" Gilly said with her arms crossed, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"I love you guys too." She said laughing.

It was so nice to be home finally and alone. I could gather my thoughts and decide what exactly happened back there with Reg. I got myself a nice cup of Earl Grey and put on my comfy jammies and curled on my couch put on the TV. Nothing on...natch, what the hell do I pay for anyway? I settled for the news channel and watched as yet another storm ravaged some coastal town in the United States. Just why the fuck did people build houses so close to the sea anyway?

My mind wandered but I directed it back to the issue at hand...Reg. Wow he was hot. Just thinking about breathing him into my mouth and his soft kisses made me pool between my legs. I hadn't had anyone or anything for that matter between my legs for such a long time I wasn't sure I would know what to do. The thought of Reg's hands or god forbid his mouth on my nether bits made me ache between my legs. I could feel my pussy lips swelling and my nipples tightened and stuck out of my jammies even though they were thick flannel. I lay my head back and squirmed a little on the couch and could feel the need building like a raging fire inside me. I needed release and I was going to get it if I had to do it on my own.

I went into my bedroom and took off my jammies, I was still a bit cold but so horny I didn't even care all I could think of was release. It was so bad that I swear I was going to combust if I didn't get it soon. I didn't realize I was this taken by Reg, I knew he intrigued me but why did I have the need or the desire to feel him touch me and to have him inside me...well maybe inside me. Nice fantasy but not sure I want to go that far yet. It's been a long time. Right now, I just wanted to cum.

I lay on my bed and ran my hands across my breasts and rolled my nipples between my thumb and forefinger, it made my breath come out in a hiss and I arch my back off the bed. I could feel my clit throbbing, and the wetness now ran down between my ass cheeks. I was so excited. I kneaded my breasts and rolled my hips in rhythm to my kneads and pinches of my nipples.

I could take it no longer and ran my left hand down across my womanly stomach past the dip of my belly button then to my naked shaved pubic area just above my clit. I kept myself completely shaved, I didn't like hair on me at all down there. I gently ran circles just above my clit while I rolled my nipples. I was moaning and breathing slightly harder. I was thinking about Reg and imagining it was his hands playing with my body like he owned me. I pushed my hips up to meet my circles then very softly brushed against my swollen clit. I couldn't help it, I cried out and my hips moved faster and higher to meet my hand but I stayed softly above it and just very gently brushed downwards passed my clit until I found my wetness.

My pussy lips were so swollen more than I'd ever remembered them being and there was so much moisture! I pushed my middle finger gently down my pussy lips and gave a little pressure searching for my opening. Oh how I wished it was Reg's fingers searching for my wetness, how I wished it was Reg searching to find my pot of gold so he could claim it as his own like no other man has ever done before him. My finger now soaked and Reg's beautiful face in my mind's eye I gently moved my finger to my very swollen clit and moved in tiny circles. Then in larger circles, moaning and pushing my hips up. I needed something inside me, my other hand accommodated my wishes and plunged two fingers in deep. I cried out and began pumping my fingers in and out faster all the while very softly teasing my clit.

I was tossing my head back and forth and moaning so loudly I thought my neighbors might hear me in the other apartment but I didn't care. I wanted to cum and cum hard! More fingers, I needed more fingers, I was so wet I could have taken a fist! Four fingers plunged in deep and I pumped harder and gave my clit more pressure. My moans turned into soft cries then I was whispering Reg's name over and over again. "Reg...Reg...oh..Reg...finger fuck me! Claim me...Reg.." My fingers fucked my pussy and I rubbed my clip with my other hand, harder, harder when suddenly light exploded behind my eyes and I screamed Reg's name while my pussy clamped down on my four very wet fingers.

I came so hard I was rolling on the bed moaning and crying out Reg's name. Then another wave hit me, harder than the last I pumped my fingers inside my pussy then my thumb. I was fisting myself with my legs spread and my pussy juices running down my ass and wetting my asshole. This also pushed me over the edge as I wanted it touched, even though I'd never done that before.

I was watching and moaning and crying as my fist went in deeper to my wrist, it was stretching me and it hurt but I didn't care, all I could think about was Reg taking me. I wanted it to hurt I wanted it to be Reg fisting my pussy so hard that I bled. Tears were rolling down my face and I was moaning Reg's name as I fisted myself.

I pumped my pussy and rubbed my clit and fireworks exploded in my head as I rocked back and forth on my hand riding wave after wave of shockingly hard orgasms. I called out for Reg again, screaming for him to fist me harder. My hand was soaked as so was the bed as I rocked to completion. I was moaning and crying and rocking slower and slower until my pussy finally stopped spasming and released the firm grip on my hand. I could barely breathe because I came so hard and all I could still see in my mind's eye was Reg, smiling at me with approval that I came so hard...for him.

After a shower and a couple cups of tea and me pacing up and down muttering things about me being nuts and Reg being nothing to me, I finally recovered from my sex-capade with Reg...er myself.

This is crazy! I have to get him out of my head. I can't let a perfect stranger have this effect on me. Why did I cum so hard? Why is he in my head? Why do I want this old guy? Which by the way I think he's a liar there's no way he's fucking 58!

First thing Saturday night, I'm going to find a guy to suck off and swallow his cum while I finger myself. Then I'll get another and another and another until I have swallowed so much cum I won't have to eat for a day!

Get that fucker out of my head! No more Reg! I was desperate to forget him...and if I had to admit it, I was a little afraid of my feelings for him.

End of Part 3.

Do you think our Little Mel can put Reg out of her pretty blonde head by taking up with other men? Stick around and see where she goes in Part 4 coming soon.

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