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10/11/2023
I’ve read the stories on here for a long time and never really had anything to contribute, and even this story is very tame compared to others on here, but thought I’d share anyway.
To start with I’m an overweight man in my 40’s living in a busy town in England, married, two kids, very boring and I would say my sex life is very boring too, except it’s virtually non-existent so boring would be an improvement.
A week or so ago I got a text out of the blue, from Flo, my mother’s friend’s daughter. We’ve known each other our whole lives and when we were late teens, early 20’s we used to meet up and have sex. We never dated or had any romantic feelings, we were just fuck buddies. She would call me, or I her and we would meet up and fuck, wherever we were. In the woods, pub toilets, car parks, the beach, each other’s work places, anywhere. One time she wanked me off in the back of a car while our mums were in the front. We were young and constantly horny.
So anyway I get this text from her, just to say hi, but texts went back a forth for a few days and it turns out she has no sex life with her husband either, and we started to reminisce about some of the things we used to do. I was beginning to get horny talking to her about everything, as we haven’t mentioned it in over 10 years. She then invited me to her house Friday night, as her husband would be away for two weeks working.
So I try to make myself look presentable and turn up at her house, which is in a small quiet village. I park down the road and walk up to the house, I’m about to knock when I see a note that says: “Take this note and go round the back of the house.”
So I pocket the note, and I walk around the outside of the house on the back door there’s another note that says: “Strip, leave your clothes on the table, then touch the back fence.”
I’m thinking, what the fuck is going on, I’ve not seen this lady in 10 years, we’ve text about once a month just to stay in touch, then after a few days of texting here I am with a note telling me to strip, leave my clothes and walk the length of her garden. But I could never pass on a dare that she gave me, we used to set each other little challenges like this all the time, and neither of us ever backed down.
I looked around and couldn’t see any lights on at the rear of her neighbours’ houses so I kicked my shoes off, and my socks, and put them on the table. I looked around again to make sure there was no one there, thinking the whole time I must be mad. I pulled my jumper off, I don’t know what you about November in England, but it isn’t warm, I put my jumper on the table, one final look and unbuckle my belt and drop my jeans, so there I am naked in the back garden of someone I haven’t seen for over a decade, freezing my balls off, and wondering what the hell I’m doing.
I slowly start to walk down the garden towards the back fence, listening for any noise at all, I’ve not done anything like this since I was last with her. Any car going by, or bird flying over is setting me on edge as I quietly creep down her garden. Then I hear a door open, I panic and crouch right down, I couldn’t tell where the sound came from so I got myself against the nearest fence looking around wildly when I catch movement out of the corner of my eye as I see Flo’s door close again. I keep looking to see if she’s come out but there is no further movement, so I carry on up the garden. I get to the back fence and she’s stuck another note to it that says: “Now I have your clothes, if you want to come in, the front door is open.”
Now I have to get back down the garden, round the outside of the house and in the front door without being seen. So I start back down the garden staying close to the fence, really beginning to wish I hadn’t shaved my balls for this, as it was really bloody cold.
I get back to the house, walk down the side and try to see as far down the road as I could to check for cars. I can see some headlights coming so I duck down, hopefully out of sight. Once it’s passed I ran for the front door, it’s closed. I’m standing outside, stark naked, in the cold, and the fucking door is closed. I look around to make sure there’s no one around or cars coming, when I’m sure there isn’t I knock on the door. “Who is it?” Comes Flo’s voice through the door.
“A freezing cold naked man, could I come in please?”
“I’m not sure if that’s the way you should ask to enter a lady’s house at this time of night.”
“I’m very sorry, I meant no offence, but I have an invite from the lady of the house, if she’s present perhaps she could confirm my appointment.”
“Just let me go and check.”
I could hear her giggling on the other side of the door, I turned so I was standing with my back to the door, covering my dick and balls incase anyone did come passed.
Finally after an eternity, (which was probably only about 5-10 seconds) I heard a click of the latch and her voice say, “It’s open.”
I pushed back against the door, and entered her house backwards a wave of heat hit me, it was wonderful. It was a couple of seconds before I turned around to see Flo.
She was standing in the middle of the room with just a towel wrapped around her. She looked stunning, no make up she didn’t need it, she was looking beautiful, blonde hair cut into a short bob, she still had the classic beauty high cheek bones and long slender neck. As I looked at her breath taking beauty I completely forgot I was naked with the door still open behind me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, “any chance you could close that door so we can have some real fun.”
I turned to close the door, when I turned back the towel was on the floor, my jaw hit the floor. Somehow her body had not changed since she was 25, still had gravity defying boobs, of at least a C cup, a slim toned waist and completely shaven public hair. At the sight, my cock started to ache it was that hard, pre-cum must have been dripping from the tip by now, but I weren’t about to take my eyes off of Flo. She put one foot up on a foot stool, completely exposing her bald pussy to me. I was gobsmacked, I could clearly see everything. “Oi my eyes are up here, though you clearly see something you like. Well if you like the look of it that much, you might as well taste it too. Hurry up it won’t lick itself.”
I walked up to her, knelt down in front of her and gave her a long lick from entrance to clit and back again. She tasted fantastic, the nectar of the gods. I kept slowly tracing my tongue all round her vagina, not leaving any untouched. She started breathing heavier, and I continued to lick her as she started to grind on my face. After about five minutes she grabbed the back of my hair and pushed my face right into her pussy, I was licking her slit while she ground her clit on my nose, “That’s it, don’t stop, harder, faster, fucking hell I’ve missed this!”
Her body tensed as her first orgasm of the night hit her, she ground down harder on my face, until her body finally relaxed. “Lay down,” she demanded.
“Yes Mistress,” I mumbled, with no small amount of sarcasm, as I laid down.
“I like the sound of that, you can keep calling me that. Have you got that I’m your Mistress now?”
I’ve never really thought of myself as a submissive before, but something about this was really turning me on. “Yes, I’ve got it.”
“What!” She screamed, “I am your Mistress now, and you are my sex slave, and will do as you are told, and call me Mistress! Am I clear?”
“Yes, Mistress” I stammered.
At that she lifted her foot and brought it down on my dick, “Now you won’t forget again will you.”
“No Mistress,” I managed to cough as pain radiated out through my whole body from the stamp.
“Good, now stick that tongue back out.” As I did she lowered herself down onto it, smearing her juices all over my face. “Don’t move slave, just be grateful that I’m letting you pleasure me like this.”
And at that moment I was very grateful, having her beautiful sweet tasting pussy grinding on my face. Then whether by accident or by design she slipped forwards and my tongue ran over her tight puckered asshole, she let out a small squeal and left it there for me to continue licking. She must have been enjoying it because she stayed like that for some time while I probed at her anus with my tongue even trying to push it inside a couple of times. I finally managed to penetrate her most private of holes, at which she stood up, I thought I’d gone too far and ruined it. But she stood up turned around so she was facing my feet, and lowered her arse on to my face. This gave me easier access to her tight little hole, and I continued to push my tongue in and out.
I reached my arm around in a hope of being able to rub her clit, but found her hand already there so I moved up taking one of her firm breasts in my hand. I alternated between massaging the whole breast and lightly pinching the nipple. I felt her other hand start to move over my chest, across my stomach and grip my balls and start to fondle them, just as her breathing started to get heavier, and heavier. As her breathing got heavier, and she got closer to her second orgasm, her grip on my balls got tighter and tighter. She started moaning louder and I found it harder to keep my tongue inside her, exploring her inner depths. All of a sudden her body tensed up again, smothering me with her perfect toned arse, making breathing really hard. And making her really squeeze hard on my balls. Finally, but with no small amount of regret, she lifted herself off my face.
“Stand,” she demanded. So I got to my feet, while she stayed on her knees. I was just getting my hopes up for a blow job, when she looked up at me, “well it’s going to make itself cum is it, stroke it. As you’ve pleased me tonight, I will let you cum on my tits, what do you say?”
“Thank you Mistress for your generous offer.”
I reach down and start to stroke, slowly at first, pointing the tip right between her tits. I get faster and after only about a minute or two I reach the point of no return, I try to hold back, but it’s no use, my balls tighten and my cock erupts. I cum so much I thought I was a young teenager again, but even then I’m not sure I produced this much, I just kept cumming. I could feel my knees begin to shake, and I collapsed on the floor, and shot one final rope across my own stomach.
I look up at my new Mistress, she has moved beside me so her knees are touching my side, and starts to rub my cum into her tits and over her flat stomach. I reach up and insert two fingers into her smooth, soaking pussy and start to rub her clit with my thumb, I think it took her by surprise but she didn’t stop me, she kept playing with her cum covered nipples, dripping my own cum onto me. I start to pick up the pace, I can see her face this time and her cheeks are turning a deep crimson, a sure sign she’s getting close. She leans forwards steadying her weight by putting her cum covered hands on my chest and balls. Her breathing gets heavier again as her orgasm rips through her body, and once again she grips onto my balls squeezing them tight.
Once her breathing returns to normal she kisses my forehead, and says “Stay there I’m going for a shower.” I watch her perfect arse as she walks up the stairs and hear the water start running.
I lay on her living room floor covered in my own cum, with my balls aching and wondering what the hell has just happened. I thought I was just coming round for a catch up and a drink.
A few minutes later I hear “the shower is free.” I would rather Flo was still in it, but I could really use one. I get to my feet and go up the stairs for a shower.
When I get out, I dry myself and that’s when I realise, I don’t know where my clothes are, Flo took them and I haven’t seen them since. So I wrap a towel around me and walk downstairs. Flo was sat in the living room, we sat and talked for about an hour, not about what happened, but just our lives and general gossip, when I said I better be going as it was nearly midnight, she told me that she had put my clothes safely in my car, while I was in the shower, and threw me my car key.
I got up and we hugged and kissed goodbye, I walked out the front door and she put her arms out for another hug, as I stepped forwards she grabbed the towel pulled it way and said, “That’s mine, see you soon.” And the door slammed in my face. So for the second time that night I’m stuck outside her house, stark naked, while she’s inside giggling. So I start my walk back to my car through a village I don’t really know hoping that no one is out.
To start with I’m an overweight man in my 40’s living in a busy town in England, married, two kids, very boring and I would say my sex life is very boring too, except it’s virtually non-existent so boring would be an improvement.
A week or so ago I got a text out of the blue, from Flo, my mother’s friend’s daughter. We’ve known each other our whole lives and when we were late teens, early 20’s we used to meet up and have sex. We never dated or had any romantic feelings, we were just fuck buddies. She would call me, or I her and we would meet up and fuck, wherever we were. In the woods, pub toilets, car parks, the beach, each other’s work places, anywhere. One time she wanked me off in the back of a car while our mums were in the front. We were young and constantly horny.
So anyway I get this text from her, just to say hi, but texts went back a forth for a few days and it turns out she has no sex life with her husband either, and we started to reminisce about some of the things we used to do. I was beginning to get horny talking to her about everything, as we haven’t mentioned it in over 10 years. She then invited me to her house Friday night, as her husband would be away for two weeks working.
So I try to make myself look presentable and turn up at her house, which is in a small quiet village. I park down the road and walk up to the house, I’m about to knock when I see a note that says: “Take this note and go round the back of the house.”
So I pocket the note, and I walk around the outside of the house on the back door there’s another note that says: “Strip, leave your clothes on the table, then touch the back fence.”
I’m thinking, what the fuck is going on, I’ve not seen this lady in 10 years, we’ve text about once a month just to stay in touch, then after a few days of texting here I am with a note telling me to strip, leave my clothes and walk the length of her garden. But I could never pass on a dare that she gave me, we used to set each other little challenges like this all the time, and neither of us ever backed down.
I looked around and couldn’t see any lights on at the rear of her neighbours’ houses so I kicked my shoes off, and my socks, and put them on the table. I looked around again to make sure there was no one there, thinking the whole time I must be mad. I pulled my jumper off, I don’t know what you about November in England, but it isn’t warm, I put my jumper on the table, one final look and unbuckle my belt and drop my jeans, so there I am naked in the back garden of someone I haven’t seen for over a decade, freezing my balls off, and wondering what the hell I’m doing.
I slowly start to walk down the garden towards the back fence, listening for any noise at all, I’ve not done anything like this since I was last with her. Any car going by, or bird flying over is setting me on edge as I quietly creep down her garden. Then I hear a door open, I panic and crouch right down, I couldn’t tell where the sound came from so I got myself against the nearest fence looking around wildly when I catch movement out of the corner of my eye as I see Flo’s door close again. I keep looking to see if she’s come out but there is no further movement, so I carry on up the garden. I get to the back fence and she’s stuck another note to it that says: “Now I have your clothes, if you want to come in, the front door is open.”
Now I have to get back down the garden, round the outside of the house and in the front door without being seen. So I start back down the garden staying close to the fence, really beginning to wish I hadn’t shaved my balls for this, as it was really bloody cold.
I get back to the house, walk down the side and try to see as far down the road as I could to check for cars. I can see some headlights coming so I duck down, hopefully out of sight. Once it’s passed I ran for the front door, it’s closed. I’m standing outside, stark naked, in the cold, and the fucking door is closed. I look around to make sure there’s no one around or cars coming, when I’m sure there isn’t I knock on the door. “Who is it?” Comes Flo’s voice through the door.
“A freezing cold naked man, could I come in please?”
“I’m not sure if that’s the way you should ask to enter a lady’s house at this time of night.”
“I’m very sorry, I meant no offence, but I have an invite from the lady of the house, if she’s present perhaps she could confirm my appointment.”
“Just let me go and check.”
I could hear her giggling on the other side of the door, I turned so I was standing with my back to the door, covering my dick and balls incase anyone did come passed.
Finally after an eternity, (which was probably only about 5-10 seconds) I heard a click of the latch and her voice say, “It’s open.”
I pushed back against the door, and entered her house backwards a wave of heat hit me, it was wonderful. It was a couple of seconds before I turned around to see Flo.
She was standing in the middle of the room with just a towel wrapped around her. She looked stunning, no make up she didn’t need it, she was looking beautiful, blonde hair cut into a short bob, she still had the classic beauty high cheek bones and long slender neck. As I looked at her breath taking beauty I completely forgot I was naked with the door still open behind me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, “any chance you could close that door so we can have some real fun.”
I turned to close the door, when I turned back the towel was on the floor, my jaw hit the floor. Somehow her body had not changed since she was 25, still had gravity defying boobs, of at least a C cup, a slim toned waist and completely shaven public hair. At the sight, my cock started to ache it was that hard, pre-cum must have been dripping from the tip by now, but I weren’t about to take my eyes off of Flo. She put one foot up on a foot stool, completely exposing her bald pussy to me. I was gobsmacked, I could clearly see everything. “Oi my eyes are up here, though you clearly see something you like. Well if you like the look of it that much, you might as well taste it too. Hurry up it won’t lick itself.”
I walked up to her, knelt down in front of her and gave her a long lick from entrance to clit and back again. She tasted fantastic, the nectar of the gods. I kept slowly tracing my tongue all round her vagina, not leaving any untouched. She started breathing heavier, and I continued to lick her as she started to grind on my face. After about five minutes she grabbed the back of my hair and pushed my face right into her pussy, I was licking her slit while she ground her clit on my nose, “That’s it, don’t stop, harder, faster, fucking hell I’ve missed this!”
Her body tensed as her first orgasm of the night hit her, she ground down harder on my face, until her body finally relaxed. “Lay down,” she demanded.
“Yes Mistress,” I mumbled, with no small amount of sarcasm, as I laid down.
“I like the sound of that, you can keep calling me that. Have you got that I’m your Mistress now?”
I’ve never really thought of myself as a submissive before, but something about this was really turning me on. “Yes, I’ve got it.”
“What!” She screamed, “I am your Mistress now, and you are my sex slave, and will do as you are told, and call me Mistress! Am I clear?”
“Yes, Mistress” I stammered.
At that she lifted her foot and brought it down on my dick, “Now you won’t forget again will you.”
“No Mistress,” I managed to cough as pain radiated out through my whole body from the stamp.
“Good, now stick that tongue back out.” As I did she lowered herself down onto it, smearing her juices all over my face. “Don’t move slave, just be grateful that I’m letting you pleasure me like this.”
And at that moment I was very grateful, having her beautiful sweet tasting pussy grinding on my face. Then whether by accident or by design she slipped forwards and my tongue ran over her tight puckered asshole, she let out a small squeal and left it there for me to continue licking. She must have been enjoying it because she stayed like that for some time while I probed at her anus with my tongue even trying to push it inside a couple of times. I finally managed to penetrate her most private of holes, at which she stood up, I thought I’d gone too far and ruined it. But she stood up turned around so she was facing my feet, and lowered her arse on to my face. This gave me easier access to her tight little hole, and I continued to push my tongue in and out.
I reached my arm around in a hope of being able to rub her clit, but found her hand already there so I moved up taking one of her firm breasts in my hand. I alternated between massaging the whole breast and lightly pinching the nipple. I felt her other hand start to move over my chest, across my stomach and grip my balls and start to fondle them, just as her breathing started to get heavier, and heavier. As her breathing got heavier, and she got closer to her second orgasm, her grip on my balls got tighter and tighter. She started moaning louder and I found it harder to keep my tongue inside her, exploring her inner depths. All of a sudden her body tensed up again, smothering me with her perfect toned arse, making breathing really hard. And making her really squeeze hard on my balls. Finally, but with no small amount of regret, she lifted herself off my face.
“Stand,” she demanded. So I got to my feet, while she stayed on her knees. I was just getting my hopes up for a blow job, when she looked up at me, “well it’s going to make itself cum is it, stroke it. As you’ve pleased me tonight, I will let you cum on my tits, what do you say?”
“Thank you Mistress for your generous offer.”
I reach down and start to stroke, slowly at first, pointing the tip right between her tits. I get faster and after only about a minute or two I reach the point of no return, I try to hold back, but it’s no use, my balls tighten and my cock erupts. I cum so much I thought I was a young teenager again, but even then I’m not sure I produced this much, I just kept cumming. I could feel my knees begin to shake, and I collapsed on the floor, and shot one final rope across my own stomach.
I look up at my new Mistress, she has moved beside me so her knees are touching my side, and starts to rub my cum into her tits and over her flat stomach. I reach up and insert two fingers into her smooth, soaking pussy and start to rub her clit with my thumb, I think it took her by surprise but she didn’t stop me, she kept playing with her cum covered nipples, dripping my own cum onto me. I start to pick up the pace, I can see her face this time and her cheeks are turning a deep crimson, a sure sign she’s getting close. She leans forwards steadying her weight by putting her cum covered hands on my chest and balls. Her breathing gets heavier again as her orgasm rips through her body, and once again she grips onto my balls squeezing them tight.
Once her breathing returns to normal she kisses my forehead, and says “Stay there I’m going for a shower.” I watch her perfect arse as she walks up the stairs and hear the water start running.
I lay on her living room floor covered in my own cum, with my balls aching and wondering what the hell has just happened. I thought I was just coming round for a catch up and a drink.
A few minutes later I hear “the shower is free.” I would rather Flo was still in it, but I could really use one. I get to my feet and go up the stairs for a shower.
When I get out, I dry myself and that’s when I realise, I don’t know where my clothes are, Flo took them and I haven’t seen them since. So I wrap a towel around me and walk downstairs. Flo was sat in the living room, we sat and talked for about an hour, not about what happened, but just our lives and general gossip, when I said I better be going as it was nearly midnight, she told me that she had put my clothes safely in my car, while I was in the shower, and threw me my car key.
I got up and we hugged and kissed goodbye, I walked out the front door and she put her arms out for another hug, as I stepped forwards she grabbed the towel pulled it way and said, “That’s mine, see you soon.” And the door slammed in my face. So for the second time that night I’m stuck outside her house, stark naked, while she’s inside giggling. So I start my walk back to my car through a village I don’t really know hoping that no one is out.
Poster:
Dean
