While meeting up with someone off the Internet was hardly anything new for me, doing so with someone I'd anticipated for so long certainly made it a lot more exciting than usual. That and the fact it was two of them this time. Something I'd always fancied, but, until now, never got around to.
They were a couple I'd spoken to in a chat room, well, mainly her really but as the likelihood of this encounter became increasingly real I'd spoken with both of them about what we'd all like to do.
Initially I'd only spoken to her and I was instantly intrigued by her both physically and mentally as she had an attitude towards sex that was very alluring. It was plain to see she really needed sex often and not just sex, good, adventurous sex.
She was never shy to show me what I was missing as I'd often get reminders in my messages. Usually naked showing off fantastic curves which I could only imagine being used for my pleasure to great effect.
It was fairly early in these exchanges that it became clear how open minded she was which was always music to my ears. The more she told me what she liked to do to her boyfriend, the more I was convinced she was the kind of girl I thought didn't exist. Thankfully I was wrong.
I'd always liked something about a dominant woman so to hear her tell me how much she liked to too just intrigued me even more.
In one exchange we were talking about sex toys and how many she'd used. I mentioned her ample sounding collection only for her to surprisingly tell me "Oh they're not mine, they're his". As a man who's not averse to using toys himself this was very arousing, particularly how comfortable she was with this.
I'd never mentioned my own willingness for bisexuality so from this point on, subtlety hinting at it added an extra layer of intrigue which made it even more arousing.
From then on I'd imagined how she'd be happy to have us both at her mercy to do just as she pleased. Fast forward to the current time, after numerous conversations about which has led us to this point, to try exactly that.
We'd had plenty of conversations since about exactly what we'd do but to elaborate on them would spoil the next part of this story.
Part of the delay in meeting had been the distance involved but today that was remedied with a hotel distanced roughly equidistant between us both. It was in an area I believe neither of us was familiar with which seemed to add to the mystique.
I arrived there and received a message to say they'd already checked in so headed straight to the room they identified.
She answered the door and smiled as she led me in. He was just in the room and welcomed me too. "Seems strange finally meeting" I said, by strange I actually meant sexy as fuck but wanted to at least try to play it cool.
"We can always fuck off if you don't want to get laid" she said with the sexy wit that had always both amused and aroused me.
"Nah, I don't want that" I said with a cheeky smile. "Then it's time to both do as you're told" she said. Both of us just smiled in agreement. "Naked, both of you!" she said firmly. We were both more than happy to comply.
I had no idea what was next but was pretty sure she wanted to exert some authority over us both so expected it to be whatever she felt was necessary to let us know who was the boss.
"You sit on the bed" she said to her boyfriend. "You, on your knees" she said looking at me. I was pretty sure at this point what was to follow. I wasn't far from her boyfriend but she felt I was just far enough away to order me to crawl on all fours over to her boyfriend. "Now get on it cock sucker!" she said firmly.
She knew enough about me to know I'd be straight over with no complaints. By the time I got my mouth near his cock it was rock hard so I immediately placed my lips over it and slowly started sucking it trying to take in as much as I could.
"Just what I like to see" she said, she was as seemingly happy about this as I could tell he was by his groans. Her fantasies had always involved more than just this though so I waited with excitement at what I knew would come next.
I could hear her fetch something out of the drawer and next felt her squeeze some lube out onto her fingers before slowly applying it to my hole with them. She made sure there was plenty which filled me with nervous trepidation at what was to come.
She'd previously told me how she'd used her fist in the past and whilst the thought of this filled me with fear I did almost feel like it was a challenge I felt obliged to at least attempt.
I didn't expect her to try that at this moment but I knew she'd want to try as much as she could get away with. I didn't see the toy she'd elected to use but as she slowly eased it into me it felt huge. I just knew she'd love to stretch me as much as she could and if I was honest I enjoyed attempting it.