This is a story of a real life encounter; some more will follow; hopefully a miss of what did actually happen and what I wished happened; be gentle on the critique! The first bit is about how we meet; more to follow on the first night and the subsequent sex. There will be toys/BDSM/anal later and also some control/reluctance. All characters are (well) over 18.
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Elle was going out to meet some friends. She was tired after a long week at work, but knew she had to make an appearance. She put on some matching underwear; black against her pale white skin. Looking herself up and down in the mirror in her lace french cut undies and bra, she didn't feel too bad. All the running was paying off; stomach getting closer to flat every day but still not there yet. 164cm and a nice size 10. She turned around thinking how her ass had always been nice; curvy and firm. She slipped on a peach lacy dress; it made her look sweet and innocent with her long red curly hair and lips dark pink. The hair, skin and dress made her look younger than 30; she knew she'd get ID'd at the bar.
A quick spray of perfume, some low heels, and a final mouthful of wine and she was ready to hit the town.
Elle had been single for a few months, and was ready to get back out there. She had been texting a guy who was new to town, but couldn't tell if she was attracted to him by the pic on his online profile.
She arrived, had a drink and ordered some pizza. There were some old friends there but mostly people she didn't know. The music and beer was good and she started to get more relaxed. Stress from the long week melting away as she moved to her third drink. Then she had a thought; she'd invite Nick to come join her for something to drink and maybe some pizza. There were lots of people there and if he turned out to be a weirdo or unattractive or awful she could easily stay with her friends or make an excuse to go home.
15min later he arrived and she scanned the bar for him subtly. Hmmm...he didn't lie about being tall; and was more handsome in real life; he'd do nicely. He was tall, slim, funny and engaging in conversation. He had unruly hair under his warm beany hat, and lively eyes and a wicked cheeky grin. He had some rugged facial hair and pulled it off well. They had a nice time and the chat flowed between them. Before long everyone else was going home, but Elle was having fun and decided to stay with Nick for a little while longer. After a time, they decided to leave, and he invited her back to his place nearby for a "cup of tea". They walked just 10min to his apartment and true to his word, they had tea and a biscuit and sat on his couch looking out at the dark sky and the city lit up beneath it. It was beautiful. Elle felt that nice buzz of a small amount of alcohol and the adrenaline of meeting someone new and being attracted to them. Nick had made it clear earlier that nothing sexual would happen when they went back to his.
As she sat on the sofa, she realised her neck was sore, and Nick offered to rub it. She lay backwards between his legs and he firmly rubbed her neck while they continued to talk. She then felt his breath on her neck as he gently kissed it; Elle could feel the warmth start to pulse at her core when his lips brushed her neck. She shivered and he noticed the goosebumps;
