My meets so far, whilst incredibly erotic had left me wanting more, to feel someone inside me. The next guy I met fulfilled that desire plus some levels of depravity I didn’t know I had. We had been talking online for a couple of weeks. He was married, early forties and lived a mile or so away. We had discussed a few kinks and his was water sports. I explained I was unsure if I would but wouldn’t rule it out. Early one afternoon, we were both working from home. I had taken the opportunity to dress which meant not much work was getting done at my end. I had my usual outfit on of high heels, holdups, body on short dress and auburn blond wig with breast forms adding the finishing touch. He suggested coming round for an hour or so. Being dressed and playing with myself with a dildo had put me in the mood for company. Twenty minutes later I answered the door to a handsome Frenchman standing 6’4’’. We went upstairs and sat on the edge of the bed. He began to stroke my legs. I could feel the hardness of his cock through his trousers. I knelt down between his legs and unbuckled his belt, slipped down his trousers and pants and took his now fully erect cock in my mouth. He lay back on the bed groaning softly. I joined him on the bed and set to work pleasuring his stomach. ,nipples, balls and cock, enjoying the taste of his precum. Reaching for a condom from his wallet, he instructed me to get on my back propped my arse up slightly with a pillow. I shut my eyes and felt his cock press against my hole. I felt like it wouldn’t happen, there was pain then suddenly he was deep inside me. It felt wonderful as he gently began thrusting. I was in a different space, a state of complete sexual ecstasy. I felt his strong arms flip me over. I got onto all fours and felt him enter me again. After a while, I am not sure how much time passed he whispered we were going to the bathroom. In a daze, I pulled down my dress, led him in and he motioned me into the large walk in shower. A hand on my head forced me to my knees and he seemed to tower above me. With a hand on the back of my head he pulled my only to willing mouth onto his cock. “I am going to piss on you now,” He whispered. At that moment I would have done anything. He pulled his cock from my mouth and I waited. It took 20 or 30 seconds until I felt the hot liquid hit my face and then my neck and torso. I held his cock and directed the stream from my face to my body. I felt such a filthy slut. He finished and pulled my mouth onto his cock once again. It was not long before he pulled away and covered my face with his hot cum which dripped down onto my sodden dress and stockings. I sat back onto the wet shower base in an almost trance like state of acute arousal. He thanked me, then dressed and left. I just lay there for probably 20 minutes feeling totally blissed out in my soaking wet, cum covered dress. |
