It started out innocently enough, but it didn’t end up that way. How was I supposed to know that it would end up being the hottest night of sex I ever had?

I decided to celebrate the purchase of my new wig. I was feeling really horny and wanted to go all out. What got me to go in the car for a drive, I don’t know. Maybe it was the really long blonde flowing wig, maybe the breasts that I took time to attach to my chest, maybe the long painted nails attached to my hands that kept me from typing well, or maybe the surfing of the web looking at all the sexy pictures or chatting with the guys from across the country.

I went out to meet him after chatting for a long time. He said he lived very close to me and wanted to meet in person. Our discussion was hot and heavy and I was as hard as a rock and couldn’t help but play with myself. I told him how I liked to be romanced, kissed, fondled and wined and then be slowly dominated. Where the fondling becomes more intense, the wine goes to my head, and the romance becomes more forceful. To the point where I am a complete slut in his complete control, including being lightly spanked, tied up, being force feed his cock, and begging to be fucked.

Driving there was uneventful, other than the quick dash to the car to escape notice from the neighbors. We were supposed to meet on a corner of the street in a area of warehouses. Feeling brave I parked a couple of streets away and walked to the corner on the deserted streets. My high black heels clicking on the sidewalk as I sauntered toward the corner. I must have been a site. My long blond hair flowing in the wind, my stocking clad legs ending just as my very short black skirt started, on top of it all my light fur coat showing off my dark painted fingernails and lipstick. 

I was waiting at the corner just a few minutes, smoking a cigarette, when a car pulled up. It was his car. He reached over and opened the door as he came to a stop. I got in and we introduced ourselves. He said he was very impressed and I blushed. He reached over and put his hand on my exposed knee. A jolt shot through me, and I put mine on his. His leg felt powerful as slowly rubbed it with my hand. My fingernails lightly scraping it through his slacks. I was a nervous wreck. He asked if I would like to go someplace private. I agreed.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations of his hand on my leg, lightly rubbing it, working his way up my leg. He was playing with my garter belt strap and rubbing the inside of my thigh when we pulled into the garage of an apartment complex. Pulling into a reserved spot and turning off the car, he got out and came around and opened the door for me. Offering his hand to me, I spun my long legs out of the car and grabbing his hand, pulled myself out. Pulling my purse up onto my shoulder and grabbing his offered arm, we walked to the elevator. In the elevator he put his hand around my waist and pulled me close to him. I was in heaven.

When we reached his apartment, he opened the door for me and offered to get me a drink. I accepted and he told me to have a look around. Walking though his apartment, I noticed a large living room centered on a TV and stereo system. A short hallway ended at a bathroom and door to a bedroom. The large bedroom had a queen-size bed with iron head and footboards. I popped into the bathroom and fixed my makeup. Glossing up my lips, powdering my face and fixing my windblown hair, I thought of how the bed would be perfect for tying someone up. I ended up on the balcony, both hands on the rail looking over the scene when he came up behind me and offered me a glass of dark red wine. Reaching up with both hands, I grasped the offered glass, noticing my fingernails in this light were as dark as the wine. The wine tasted sweet and strong as I left my lipstick print on the rim. I looked out toward the scene again. He set his glass on the balcony table and putting one hand on my hip and pointing with the other over my shoulder, he pointed out the landmarks to me. I could feel his breath on my neck and feel his hand grip my hip, as he slowly pressed closer to me. When he flicked my hair off of my shoulder he must of noticed my glass was nearing empty, and offered me some more wine. I accepted and took another drink. After setting down the wine bottle, he got in the same position as before, but this time he was really pressing close to me. I could feel his chest on my back, and leaned into him. Pushing back I could feel his hardness, on my bottom. I let out a light sigh and leaned my head against his shoulder after taking another drink. He took his hand off of my hip and reached around my waist, doing the same with the other. While in the embrace, I looked up at his eyes, and he leaned down and lightly kissed me. I felt his hardness get harder, as I kissed him back. Breaking the kiss he offered to refill my wine, and I agreed, but only if we could go inside. 

After he refilled my wine, I walked inside and sat lightly on the couch, smoothing my skirt and crossing my legs at the knees. Sitting with both hands on my wineglass, enjoying it. He walked over to the VCR and put in a tape. Grabbing the remote, he walked over and sat down right next to me, putting his arm over my shoulders. Pressing the button on the remote, he started the tape and TV, then threw the remote on to the coffee table. He explained that the movie was a romance. I was enjoying the movie and enjoying his ministrations more. With one hand he was lightly playing with my hair, ear and neck., and the other, my leg. I was enjoying the attention, as I sipped my wine and played with his leg. He always kept my wine full as I slowly started getting tipsy he started to get more forceful. He reached over to my chin and lightly turned it to him, and then he kissed me. It was not a forceful kiss but it was passionate. I felt his tongue explore my mouth as I openly let him. His hands started to explore more parts of my body. My chest was being fondled, my neck kissed and my ears nibbled. I was in heaven and slightly drunk. I started to run my hands over his chest and through his hair. He offered to move my wineglass onto the coffee table, when I grabbed it and downed what was left and gave it back to him. We were in a passionate embrace when he grabbed my hand and placed it onto his hardness. I was lightly scraping my fingernail over it, when I noticed that the tape in the VCR had change into a porno. 

I was mesmerized, as I stared at the large breasted woman who took two men at once. She was on all fours, her breasts swaying against her chest, as one man was taking her from behind, and one man was in her mouth. My date stopped kissing me on my neck, and looked up to see what I was staring at. When he noticed, he apologized profusely saying he must have accidentally taped over something else, and reached for the remote. I put my hand on his arm to stop him and said it was all right, that it was kind of fun. We watched to the end of the scene, as she had both men cum in her mouth, licking her lips and swallowing most of it. 

The next scene involved a dungeon scene. I was again mesmerized as another woman was being tied up and put on her knees in front of a man to suck him off. I started to rub my date’s crotch, unconsciously. And he started to fondle my body. I slowly rubbed harder and harder on his cock, as the woman was strapped at her ankles and untied at the hands. She was told to open the man’s pants, and her long fingernails had trouble with the zipper. When she got them open, she reached in and pulled out an amazing dick. As the woman started to lick the underside of the mans dick, I looked at the bulge of my date and licked my lips. By this time, his hands were under my blouse, and skirt and I was breathing heavy. He whispered in my ear if I wanted to do what the woman did in the movie. Without thinking, I breathed a heavy Yes! He stood up and lifting me off the couch, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me, very deeply and hard. Putting his hands on my shoulders. He slowly pushed me down to my knees. I was now face to face with his hardness inside his pants. He told me to reach up and undo his belt and zipper and pull out his hardness, just like the woman did in the movie. As I reached up with my manicured hands and undid his belt, I glanced at the TV, and noticed that the woman was now sucking hard on the man as another lightly spanked her.

After I got his belt and zipper open, I slowly pulled down his pants, watching his boxers tent up in front of me. I reached for the elastic band and pulled it over his dick. It stood proud, pointing directly at me. I wrapped my manicured hands round the base and kissed the tip. I tasted the pre-cum on my lips as I started to lick the underside of his dick. My other hand was lightly scraping the inside of his leg and playing with his balls, as I started to take him into my mouth. He tasted salty and musky. My lips pouted as the head of his dick entered my mouth. I slowly pushed the beast farther into my mouth enjoying the sensations. Licking the underside with my tongue, I completely engulfed him. He sighed and put his hands on my head and started to stroke his dick inside my mouth. Looking up, I noticed him looking down at me. He asked if I liked it, I moaned yes. He asked if I liked doing what the woman was doing, I moaned yes again. He sped up his strokes into my mouth, with his hands controlling the tempo. He asked if I wanted to do all the things the woman in the video did, I moaned yes. Looking down at me, with a glint in his eye, he asked “everything?” I moaned yes again. He then said, “OK you said everything! Just wait till you see what happens to her next!” 

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