Following several weeks of chatting, sending pictures and meeting Matt, teasing, building tension and anticipation, finally the day arrived that we were actually going to meet and have our first full sexual encounter. This day had been talked about and fantasised about for a good few weeks.
We had talked about past experiences, encounters, what turned us on, what we wanted to experience. We had built up a level of trust and understanding of each other’s wants and needs. We were in a great position for open, raw, urgent sex and sexual experimentation.
Sally had started to reveal her inner slutty side, the desire she had for enjoying cock, the power that making a man cum over her pictures gave her. She would spend evenings chatting to Matt talking about sexy scenarios, what they would do to each other, how she would dress up, toys they would use, role play that may be engaged in and how they would make the most of the limited time they had, enjoying each other’s bodies.
We discovered that we both had a fair few toys, and accessories both new and old that could be used to play and experiment with. I had recently brought a new remote controlled “egg” that can be controlled via Bluetooth from anywhere in the world, we talked about the naughty situations Sally had led me into, for example walking around the shop with my husband doing the Christmas shop, while a stranger from another country controlled the egg, my husband was totally oblivious. Sally was a naughty girl who led me astray, made me feel alive, sexy and excited in ways I hadn’t felt for years. My sexual side was being awakened
Matt and I had talked quiet early on about kinky toys, restraints, nipple clamps, butt plugs, paddles, genital pumps etc. Most of these items we had between us and so we had agreed that we would bring a selection of toys each “just in case”. We were also exploring online shops for new toys and kinks, and Matt found a pin wheel, which intrigued us both. One day in one of our conversations he announced that he had brought one and would be bringing it to our first meet! We had talked about pleasure/pain, we had talked about control and restraint, spanking, butt play, all things I found very exciting, but made me nervous at the same time. These were things that turned me on, that I had previously dipped my toes into exploring, but hadn’t revisited for the last 12 years. I was nervous, the anticipation building, the excitement making my pussy ache in wanton desire. I’m pretty sure this was a similar situation for Matt.
I like to play and orgasm daily, at least once a day. Matt similarly played and edged himself daily, however, could go for a day or more before allowing himself to cum. We often had phone sex, again talking desires, scenarios, role play, exploring Sally’s slutty side, exploring limits. We had decided on the run up to our meet that we were going to have a ban on any sexual activity. We wanted to intensify our first meet, our first unrestricted touch and play in private. We wanted fireworks, and so we were both banned from touching, playing with ourselves and orgasming! Sally was furious with this decision, her desire to touch herself was being denied. This was not something she was not used to and was tempted on many occasions to ignore the instructions, however the prim and proper me, reasoned that that would not be fair. After years of sexual neglect, I wanted the explosion of senses when Matt laid his hands on me in the freedom that was behind closed doors.
I spent the days running up to the meet prepping. This included grooming, planning outfits, what toys I was going to take etc. The day of the meet I woke up with so many emotions, nerves, excitement, horniness, anticipation. Check in of the hotel was 3pm and we had arranged to meet at that time. We had planned to have a few drinks in the bar to relax and settle nerves. The drive to the hotel had Sally running through scenarios in her head. Would we be able to keep our hands off each other in the bar, would she have her fingers teasing over his cock, feeling his length in public again? How long would we be there before we went to the room, when we got in the room would she be pushed against the wall firmly, kissed deeply and passionately, or pushed over the bed and taken urgently?
Matt is a gent with a kind face, and I knew he would be respectful whichever way the afternoon panned out, and that I was in safe hands, Sally wanted raw urgent passion, I secretly did too and knew deep down that was what I would get.
The events of the afternoon once behind those closed doors blurred into one. There was kissing, touching, teasing, fingering, wanking, sucking, licking from both of us. I was fascinated with his nipples, always erect and hard, really arousing for me to tease and play with them. Feeling him explore my body with no restrictions, able to fully explore every area. The feeling of desire building inside me. I have always been someone who gets incredibly wet when aroused and I had warned Matt of this. He found this an incredible turn on, and when he felt just how wet I got, he seemed to really enjoy it. I don’t think either of us were prepared for what was about to “cum”!
Whilst I don’t want to bore you with every intimate detail from our first meet there are certain things that suck in my head from the afternoon. One was the feeling of Matt entering my pussy for the first time. Having felt his fingers and tongue play with my pussy lips and clit, I knew I was in for a treat, and then when he finally pushed into me with his big, long hard length, his girth stretching me, entering me and filling me with his cock I knew I was in for a good time. The feeling as he started to build a rhythm, as he increased the pace, pulling his cock out almost fully before pushing straight back in to me, feeling his balls bounce off my pussy lips as his thrusts increased in intensity and force were pushing me to the point of no return.
The next thing that really sticks in my mind is the fact that I was actually able to “squirt”. This was something I was not familiar with. Whilst during play and sex previously, getting wet was something I was used to, this was next level. Matt had such a way of touching me, with various parts of his body, of using his fingers inside me, pounding me, fucking me, he triggered a feeling inside of me that I hadn’t fully experienced before.
When I felt the most intense feeling and gush of fluid from my pussy and I felt splashes of fluid on my face I didn’t fully understand what had happened. Sally had fully taken over and was aware that I was cumming, literally, squirting my juice all over Matt but also splashing everywhere else. This happened several times during our time together. I squirted over his hand, face and cock. I had my juices spread all over me, Matt kissed me, his beard covered in my juices, he was keen to share them with me, to rub them over me. I was literally covered in my own juices, he was also, they just kept cumming and cumming. This was so intense and forceful at points we even managed to splash up the headboard, something I found hugely embarrassing, but Sally was incredibly turned on by this, and she found herself wanting to do over and over again.
The last thing that really sticks in my mind was the pussy pump. Matt pulled this out of the bag, and I was initially intimidated by its appearance. He started by using the nipple pump, I was massively intrigued by how it felt and made my nipple look. The small chamber full of my pumped-up nipple. It was such a turn on. Making my nipple swell in size, change colour, and feel incredibly sensitive. I was enjoying the sensations, loving the feeling when he took it in his mouth and toyed with it. When Matt suggested that we try the chamber meant for my pussy Sally instantly took over, she was keen and sexually charged. Matt started by showing me how it worked, how to use the pump, he handed it over to me to experiment.
I positioned the chamber ensuring the whole of my pussy was covered, and slowly, cautiously started pumping. As my lips were sucked into the chamber I was anticipating pain. What I felt was far from this, I felt a tension building as my lips filled the chamber. I felt an arousing sensation that I had never felt before. I was new to using this device, but I was hooked. I obviously didn’t have a great seal and so when I stopped pumping, I felt the suction ease off. So, I pumped again, over and over. Matt found this an incredible turn on, he watched me do this while playing and teasing his cock, taking pictures and teasing me at how swollen and ready to fuck I looked. I played with my nipples and really immersed myself into the sensations I was feeling. Matt told me what a horny sight lay in front of him, and how he owned me.
At this point I realised I was his toy; he owned me, I would do anything he and Sally told me/desired me to do. I was their slave; I was eager to please and would do anything to ensure they were both happy. After a night of full sexual exploration, a morning full of more fun, orgasms, squirting, deep penetration and cumming we chatted through our time together. The one question on both of our lips was whether my squirting experience was a result of our 24-hour ban or if this was a new sensation that had been discovered. We agreed to explore this more and started planning our next meet.
