Thursday, June 21, 2012

Weekend alone with his girlfriend

Good day!
In order not to send out to all her friends, the story of how I spent time with the girl, because Many ask, I will describe to you this little story on this page. This is my first story, so that the style is not strictly judge, lay out, everything is authentic, but in its form.

This past weekend we went to the couple. Know them long enough. They also shape of love swinging, but also for the diversity of their sex life experimenting in other topics. My husband and I still novices. Over a cup of coffee, we often talk about their sex life and that those who like to spend time. Sometimes I envy them, when compared with our sex life is pretty boring turns out.

They are not much older than us. My husband likes to spend time with them as know many new and interesting. My wife is quite fat, although I did not recognize her weight, but it looks pretty powerful because of its growth. Despite the fact that it looks convincing, big boobs, but do not hang, and wide hips, firm with absolutely no cellulite and wrinkles. The husband of a little less, but wiry. It is free to pick it up.
Past our meeting took place in the country, and then they have in the apartment, everything was cool. I will not describe the details of our meeting, as more focus on my relationship with my wife. We call her Natasha, I do not want to advertise real name. I always represent Masha. One friend calls me a bitch. I like very dirty word in an intimate setting. I will not bore you with details, on acquaintance, and the development of our relations, how to write a long and very interesting there is nothing.

At the last meeting Natasha, showing me the attention, sometimes I was afraid of her, she was pretty rough. Before leaving, another tea party, she began to molest me. At first she just paw, and then, undid the buttons on their clothes began to stroke my tits, pushing her bra. Men silently watched us. Then, throwing my skirt and began stroking my baby through the pants. Maria, why do you wear underwear, she whispered in my ear, it only harms health. Frankly, I was very taken aback. Come to my room, I told you all about it. I do not know why I listened to it. On the way to the room she could squeeze me in the corridor. I do not want to part with you pussy, kissing me and hugging my body, she said. I am very pleased these chicks like you, with his hand stroking my pussy. In my neck stood up room, and I could not utter a word. Let's sit down on the sofa. I was overcome with passion and fear. We talked for half an hour. I was able to recover fully, and keep the conversation going. In the end, I gave her to her underwear.
By the way, I told all my husband, he just smiled. And he said that he had long wanted to shut the lives of my fantasies, and Natasha processed before my departure, at his request. It turned out that they had agreed on a date in August. He told me that she was the top female bondage. He said that I should wait for her call soon. My head was full of confusion, but mostly I was afraid of her.

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I had a meeting with the girls, but usually all the stops to caress. None of my mates did not even think about BDSM. Two weeks before the scheduled date for the first time we talked with her. She just asked me to make a questionnaire and a sample scenario of the meeting. Again I was scared. I thought for a long time on the script. Asking experienced people, but some never did. Five days before the meeting, she said that you can do without a script. I've calmed down a bit.
What is written above the background, about the developments.
On this day, early morning departed, to be in the afternoon with them. By the way, I stifled a bottle of champagne for the blunting of fear. At this time we met at the apartment they both agreed. They have already met us outside. Natasha immediately hugged me. I had already removed the underwear to Natasha saw how I had changed. We walked into the elevator, Natasha immediately hugged me to him. From the side it seemed that we are good friends. The elevator stopped, and Natasha first came out of it. The belt connecting the robe, weak, and the front part of Natasha's body was naked. Entering the apartment, she immediately hung it on a hanger. Natasha has changed only a haircut. Immediately followed the example of his wife's husband. Throw off everything, loudly announced Natalia. The table was laid, we are in the kitchen. Although they do not drink alcohol, stood on a table wine.

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Bite a light lunch, we were asked to relax in a room where there were then all events. Recount, as we will not fucking foursome. This is a topic for another story. Everything was amazing, as always! And then the men were gone, and we were alone. For five minutes we were there, to accomplish in silence, without uttering a word.

(Next to tell in the form of dialogue)
- What are you looking bitch, tell me about their fantasies.
- Yes, My Lady, I said mechanically.
- Enter into the role quickly. Good for you.
She laughed.
- Silly, of course nice.
- Madam, let me drink a little champagne?
- Are you afraid of me? First, go wash, and capture my shoe.
Jetting from the remnants of the sperm, I dry them in the hallway and took her shoe put together with a bottle of champagne. Natasha was lying in the bedroom as a queen, right on the whole bed. His legs were spread. I sat on a chair pulled out a bottle of champagne and a shoe.
- Get off junk from his chair, still taller than me does not deserve to sit. You know who I am Who are you?
- Yes Madam!
I sat on the floor near her feet.
- That's a bitch!
- Pour in the shoe and drink. I hate drunks.
I turned sideways shoe poured into it, and immediately drank champagne.
- Sniff bitch sole.
I touched her and kissed her nose.
- Look at the disgusting wino, usually from shoes when I drink urine.
She laughed. I poured another, drank and did the same thing.
- This insolent bitch, drink alcohol right in front of Lady. Put down the bottle and snack crawl.
She pointed a finger at her pussy, alcohol, acted, and there is only passion. I clung to her charms, was desperately licking. She closed her eyes, a little moan.
- Wash it.
I processed her sexy body half an hour, licked thigh, belly, pussy. Rolling over on my stomach, I realized that her body is also necessary to lick.
- Pure?

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- Yes Madam!
- Caressed my ass, with love as a gourmet.
I spent the tongue between the rolls, and she immediately began a story about her former lower girls. I listened, but her words seemed to be stories that I read on the web.
- You feel a sense of subordination?
- Yes Madam!
- Today is just a warm-up. You are leaving early tomorrow, call your husband. All you want to omit a bitch gone.
It turns out that about my husband, she knows more than me. To me he said nothing, and told her.
- If he left you, all your fantasies fulfilled to.
She laughed again. I continued to kiss her ass.
- You have to educate. I have not even finished, and punished for this. Get off me, open the box in the closet, and read how to behave should be lower if you call me Mistress.
I opened my closet and saw a box that was lying there just is not. Rolled from side lay two pieces of paper. I got them.
- Sit on the floor and read aloud to me, we are in the apartment alone.
As they left, I did not even notice me again, no one said anything. I'm lying on the floor, began to read aloud. Everything described in the stories can be found frequently. After reading everything, I pretended to ponder it, but to be honest, I was very scared.
- Now you have learned about who is the bottom?
- Yes Madam! My fantasy is very different from reality.
- I do not satisfy the imagination of the lower, and embody their desires. Think. You can look at my charms.
- Thank you Madam!
As it turned out something to think about it. Most of the devices I've seen only on the site.We house a small arsenal, though it is a complete package.
- Time of only eight in the evening. Up to two a little more naughty. First, make me a massage with oil, then prepare a bath. Then going to the store, buy something for breakfast, men, and then we'll see. The oil in the bath. Waiting!
After making her massage so skillfully, as I only could, we got dressed and went to the store. On the way back she had a couple of times I tried to squeeze around the corner and a little cuddle. What, in general, quite good at it worked. However, a couple of times we almost caught.
On the way home we laughed pretty. Sitting continued until the morning, we laughed a lot, talked about his exploits. They drank all the champagne and the beer, which was intended for men. We drank that day very much. It does not remember what happened that night. In the morning my husband woke up, shout around noon. Mrs. went to sleep. I was very sick on the road, and vomiting. My husband was furious, I asked to stop the car and he drove more than 150 km / h Only the next day I was a little relieved. In the evening he invited me to go back to them in October for 2-3 days. I replied that we have already decided everything about this meeting with Natasha in October.

That such a meeting, it would seem not entirely successful, but it is. Watch for the continuation of the story.


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