Lunch Time Meeting (True Account)
Lunch Time Meeting
After finding 9by accident…honest) a local Glory-Hole, and sampling the joys of cock in the woods it was not long before I was seeking pleasures online. It had been a while since last visit to woods, tend to be very quiet in winter so was relieving some stress at work, in toilets while using mobile to message some others. Then started messaging with a man quite close that was home alone all day and was offering to have some fun…..if I was free soon.
I was desperate for some fun, some cock and we swapped some messages. Quickly establishing our positions. He was an Alpha Dom male looking to enjoy a cock-hungry sub whore, names were not important he was ‘Sir’ and I was ‘slut’. And Sir’s messages were rousingly degrading towards me, which only increased my need to serve Sir. Even though at work it was nearly lunch-time and with some arranging of my diary I couple make myself available for a couple of hours. And this is what Sir was looking for.
“Slut you will drive to my home, message me when outside and I will open the door. You will walk in without speaking and strip naked…..apart from stockings. I want Slut in stockings. Is that understood you dirty fucking cock whore slut?!”
“Yes Sir. Thank you Sir”
Sir messaged his address which I added to my sat-nav on leaving work. While driving to the address Sir had given me I stopped at a store and purchased a pair of hold-up stockings, which I then put on in the toilets. Then continued to drive to the address Sir had provided, not even sure if it was his real address but eager to find out. Driving while wearing stockings and an erect cock. I arrived at the address given and messaged Sir.
“Door is open slut….now get in here and strip or fuck off cunt.”
I walked to the door which was slightly open, still not sure if this was real, or I had been set up. But I entered closing the door and walked into the living room. Sir was sat in armchair facing forward wearing only a dressing gown, Sir did not acknowledge I was even there. I stripped as I had been instructed to, leaving my clothes on the table then walked to stand present myself in front of Sir, only then did Sir acknowledge my presence.
“On your knees slut.”
I knelt naked apart from stockings in front of Sir as he stood and opened his dressing gown, he was naked and my eyes immediately focused on the large semi-hard cock hanging between his legs…semi-hard as large as my own cock fully hard about 6-7 inches and gloriously thick.
I instinctively reached for my cock to start wanking.
“Did I fucking say you could touch yourself slut!” I didn’t respond immediately.
“Well did I slut?”
“No Sir”
“No I fucking didn’t…you will play with yourself only if I tell you to bitch. Now, hands behind your back and come here.” Sir pointing between his legs.
I clasped my hands behind my back and moved forward on my knees. Sir grabbed my hair with one hand and began slapping his semi-erect cock on my face. I loved it.
Sir held his cock to my mouth and I instinctively leaned forward to take it into my mouth, only for my hair to be pulled back and Sir to slap my face with his cock harder.
“Did I say you could suck me bitch…no I fucking didn’t….suck my balls you slut”
I dis exactly as instructed and licked and sucked Sirs heavy balls as he continued to rub his increasingly hardening cock on my face. I was his toy, his slut, his cock whore and I was LOVING it….
Should I continue? xx
After finding 9by accident…honest) a local Glory-Hole, and sampling the joys of cock in the woods it was not long before I was seeking pleasures online. It had been a while since last visit to woods, tend to be very quiet in winter so was relieving some stress at work, in toilets while using mobile to message some others. Then started messaging with a man quite close that was home alone all day and was offering to have some fun…..if I was free soon.
I was desperate for some fun, some cock and we swapped some messages. Quickly establishing our positions. He was an Alpha Dom male looking to enjoy a cock-hungry sub whore, names were not important he was ‘Sir’ and I was ‘slut’. And Sir’s messages were rousingly degrading towards me, which only increased my need to serve Sir. Even though at work it was nearly lunch-time and with some arranging of my diary I couple make myself available for a couple of hours. And this is what Sir was looking for.
“Slut you will drive to my home, message me when outside and I will open the door. You will walk in without speaking and strip naked…..apart from stockings. I want Slut in stockings. Is that understood you dirty fucking cock whore slut?!”
“Yes Sir. Thank you Sir”
Sir messaged his address which I added to my sat-nav on leaving work. While driving to the address Sir had given me I stopped at a store and purchased a pair of hold-up stockings, which I then put on in the toilets. Then continued to drive to the address Sir had provided, not even sure if it was his real address but eager to find out. Driving while wearing stockings and an erect cock. I arrived at the address given and messaged Sir.
“Door is open slut….now get in here and strip or fuck off cunt.”
I walked to the door which was slightly open, still not sure if this was real, or I had been set up. But I entered closing the door and walked into the living room. Sir was sat in armchair facing forward wearing only a dressing gown, Sir did not acknowledge I was even there. I stripped as I had been instructed to, leaving my clothes on the table then walked to stand present myself in front of Sir, only then did Sir acknowledge my presence.
“On your knees slut.”
I knelt naked apart from stockings in front of Sir as he stood and opened his dressing gown, he was naked and my eyes immediately focused on the large semi-hard cock hanging between his legs…semi-hard as large as my own cock fully hard about 6-7 inches and gloriously thick.
I instinctively reached for my cock to start wanking.
“Did I fucking say you could touch yourself slut!” I didn’t respond immediately.
“Well did I slut?”
“No Sir”
“No I fucking didn’t…you will play with yourself only if I tell you to bitch. Now, hands behind your back and come here.” Sir pointing between his legs.
I clasped my hands behind my back and moved forward on my knees. Sir grabbed my hair with one hand and began slapping his semi-erect cock on my face. I loved it.
Sir held his cock to my mouth and I instinctively leaned forward to take it into my mouth, only for my hair to be pulled back and Sir to slap my face with his cock harder.
“Did I say you could suck me bitch…no I fucking didn’t….suck my balls you slut”
I dis exactly as instructed and licked and sucked Sirs heavy balls as he continued to rub his increasingly hardening cock on my face. I was his toy, his slut, his cock whore and I was LOVING it….
Should I continue? xx
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