Beginnings

We found each other on a chat. We got talking and we felt a connection. After chatting for a good while, we decided we had to meet in person, and this is how it went:

Myself, a 40 year old woman, married, 1.65cm, 75kg, big brown Spanish eyes, small breasts and an arse to die for. Himself, about to hit 40, 1.85cm, brown eyes, sporty and handsome.

We were meeting at the hotel bar as per the name of the group were we had first talked: "Braless in public."

I was wearing a dark blue shirt, loose, made of a thin material that that couldn't hide my nipples. You arrived and I knew straightaway it was you. The look on your face...the lust, the need... We had been waiting for this for too long.

You came to me and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. Nervous smiles. We made small talk and having ordered drinks we found a secluded spot at the bar. You placed your hand on my thigh while we were talking. My mind kept wandering, thinking of all the other chats we had had, our fantasies and plans.

As time went by we got closer and closer. A lot of kissing, teasing, touching. Your hands had easy access to my breasts. Such a turn on for me... I was loving the attention! Your fingers pinching my nipples discreetly, tracing my areolas... I was so wet, and I could tell you were horny.

You asked me to go to the bar to order a drink so everyone could see my hardened nipples. The directions were:" While you order, look the barman in the eyes, then lower your gaze to your breasts, and back to his eyes." You were so proud of me when you saw his face. I felt empowered and desired, happy to have pleased you.

Back in our table your offered me a present. A small box. When I opened it I found the collar you had promised me. It was plain black with a silver shackle. I could feel my pussy twitching and I kissed you again. You put it on for me and that was it, I was yours even more than I already was. I felt a weight coming of my shoulders.

Having finished our drinks we walked hand in hand to the elevator and to the bedroom you had booked. Opening the door you let me in and held me against the door as soon as we got in, giving me the deepest kiss I can remember. My hands were pinned above my head and your lips over mine, our tongues playing:

"Now, strip to your underwear slowly and get on your knees."

You sat quietly on the armchair observing me. When I had finished and I was kneeling on the floor, positioned as I knew you would like it ( no need for explanation, we had played this scenario many times ) you came, caressed my hair and said to me: " That's a good girl. Now, wait here, I won't be long."

I could hear you opening a drawer. Footsteps coming back towards me. Your hand under my chin invited me to look up, and just with a smile you connected the leash to the silver shackle on my collar. Unzipping your trousers you offered me your hardened cock and I obliged, taking it all in my mouth. Bobbing up and down on it at the beginning, enjoying having my mouth full. After doing this for few minutes I felt playful. I let it out of my mouth and started to circle it with my tongue, probing your little hole every so often, cupping your balls with my hand. Your hand playing with my hair: "Hmmm...Cris..." Hearing you moan was the best encouragement. I tried with difficulty to deep throat you. I just couldn't, so you, being very helpful, pulled on the leash to make me closer. Not happy with the depth of your cock down my throat your hands on the back of my head pushed me down on it until I gagged. I love getting watery eyes from force sucking cock.

I could tell you were pleased with me as you lifted me and placed me carefully on the bed. Opening my legs, you climbed over me and kissed me. It was a soft kiss and instinctively I wet my lips, and my tongue played inside your mouth. You are a great kisser. Your hand at the tape of my neck, getting me closer to you, my sex moving up towards you, needing the contact. Our hearts beating faster, I could hear our breathing. It was so erotic.

Suddenly your left hand was over my breast tracing my areola, pinching the nipple. That was too much for me. I get off when my nipples are touched. I closed my eyes to fully enjoy the sensations. Your hand going from one nipple to the other. Spreading your fingers you could actually reach both nipples at the same time and I was in heaven. You wet your fingers in my mouth and back to my erect nipples. Hmmm.... "Thanks, James..." You started to play a bit rough now with them and noticing that, your soft mouth came to the rescue. As you worked on my sore nipples I played with your dark hair until I couldn't take it any more and pushed your head down towards my sex. Understanding what I wanted you kissed your way down stopping to smell my scent. I heard a deep breath and I knew you were smiling. Then I felt your tongue licking my sex all the way from the bottom to the top. You repeated this many times, lingering on my clitoris a bit longer each time, breaking the rhythm every so often to tap my clit with your hand. You made me turn around and I was laying on my tummy on the bed. "Lift that bottom up, Cris".... and then more licking and playing with your mouth at the entrance of my vagina.

Spreading my butt cheeks I could feel the warmth of your mouth on my dark hole. "No, please, not there," - I said.

You stopped straight away. "OUCH!" Your hand smacked my bottom. It was a strong blow and it took my by surprise. The second one even more.

"James?" -"What?-you said. 'I'll do whatever I want with you. So don't ever tell me what I can or can't do. We agreed you are my toy to play with and that's what Im going to do. Understood?"

I was so shocked I didn't answer.

"Now Im going to get your ass so red you'll be sorry. That'll teach you."